Hannah Montana Lyrics

(Woah, Woah, Woah)

(Woah, Woah, Woah)

(Woah, Woah, Woah)

(Woah, Woah, Woah)

Hop out the phantom

I'm rich like Hannah Montana

New girl get badder and badder

She gon' come to the crib if I let her

Whatever you do, I do better

Go copy off me, I'm the meta

I'm in love with my cheese, yeah, my cheddar

Yeah, boy, we got beef, a vendetta

Yeah, boy, we got beef, no fries

Ran down with the heat, he tried

I look in her face, she tellin' me somethin but all I see is lies

Yeah, boy, just be advised

My boys gon' creep, no lies

My boys gon' creep with the 223's hit him up on IG live

Hit him up and take his ride

They like, "damn, N.V. fly"

They see me pull up in a GT3 like, damn, he really that guy

Like, damn, I really am him

I'm dunkin', I hang on the rim

She somethin', she really a win

Yeah, I'm up and so is my chin Yeah, yeah

(oh, oh, oh, yeah, yeah, yeah)

(oh, oh, oh, yeah, yeah, yeah)

(oh, oh, oh, yeah, yeah, yeah)

(oh, oh, oh, yeah, yeah, yeah)

Hop out the phantom

I'm rich like Hannah Montana

New girl get badder and badder

She gon' come to the crib if I let her

Whatever you do, I do better

Go copy off me, I'm the meta

I'm in love with my cheese, yeah, my cheddar

Yeah, boy, we got beef, a vendetta

Yeah, boy, like Hannah, I'm livin' two lives

I'm a player, might need two wives

I'm cookin' up, I need new knives

Can you tell what you see my eyes?

Like, baby, can you see my pain?

Like nice cars, might buy a Range

Go too fast, slip in the rain

Got new ice, slip on the chain

Yeah, my new chain cost yo' rent

Yeah, put VVS on my neck

Why they only talk on the net?

Like, I'm here bro, yeah, what's next

Yeah, I'm humble, I still flex

Yeah, I like to pop my checks

Yeah, I like to pop my checks

I said, I like to pop my checks