Speaking off the way I feel like Tony Montana Live a double life like Hannah Montana Got a good cookie on me better than your grandma Yeah I do, yeah I do
I wanna eat that boy up look like he wanna be dinner He's all over me see my waist is getting thiner I've been getting money out the motherfucking country Finding for this shit I already told you I was hungry
He want a piece like bacon, lalala I fuck them good like make it He say: Are you made of cracker? Are you Satan? I say I don't know babe I'm just blazing
