Speedbag (Hannah M) Lyrics

I got that bitch look like Hannah Montana

while she keep on playin', I need that

Y Gman make keep askin for the hoes

I'm askin' them, where is the green at

I'm tellin' lil' kash to chill

My brother keep throwin' that lean back

I put a button on the back of that Glock

So now the bitch punch like a speed deck

You wanna see how I am, a rebel for real

Yeah, you don't wanna be that

Ain't no one just here on my B-day

Remember that day I was just locked' in a cage

Five months later, I'm out

I'm kickin' I'm cool and I'm rich, Bruce Wayne

I put a sight on the top of the Glock

To see if I could see a ways

S.R.T. gon' scat, you know

I feel like I'm in outer space

I'm takin' my wrong to the grave

She wanna see me, you can't see my ways

I'm poppin' my shit, this my year

I'm worried, but now I can't get through today

You wearin' that shit that you want us to know

Like bitch, why you tryna persuade

I heard you, I did you wrong

The shit that I'm doin', I'm finna take to the grave

I got that bitch look like Hannah Montana

While she keep on playin', I need that

Y Gman keep ask for the hoes

I'm askin' them, where is the green at

I'm tellin' lil' cats to chill

My brother keep throwin' that lean back

She wanna feel how I feel

She told me to recline the seats back

I'm postin' drugs on Snapchat

If you wanna play, I'ma go to this bean bag

She wanna see me like Sina

I told her, baby, you know I can't see that

I put a button on the back of that Glock

While that bitch gon' punch like a speed bag

Punch like a speed bag

I got that bitch look like Hannah Montana

while she keep on playin', I need that

You wanna catch me, oh bitch, I'm outside

You can catch me where the fiends at

YG make keybacks for the hoes

I'm askin' them, where is the green at

Yeah, I'm askin' her, what do you mean

Any day, ain't no out my side

The one that at night, yeah, he ask where I be

No, I'm not tellin' you to go and die

I'm tellin' you, when you around, we don't breathe

I'm in the track, I S.R.T

And Jetty drivin' it like me for speed

Why you gon' fold over me for a dime

When the whole time, you was there when I need

I'm in the S.R.T

I'm drivin' it like me for speed

I got the lock to the key

So you better get what you need

I'm smokin' on R.I.P

The belt on me been double G

Ray Charles, my dawg, for real

My dawg, y'all wish you could see

I got that bibble, I had a Montana

YDG replayin', I need that

YG make keybacks for the hoes

I'm askin' them, where is the green at

I'm tellin' Lil' Cass it's a chill

My brother keep throwin' that lean back

You wanna see how I am

A rebel for a year, you don't wanna be that

I'm postin' drugs on Snapchat

He wanna play, I'ma go get his bean bag

She wanna see me like Sina

I told her, baby, you know I can see that

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