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