Chief Keef - Tony Montana Flow lyrics

[Intro: Chief Keef & a Female] Bro What up? Where are you? 'fu*k you at? You sound 'bout it as fu*k I’m 'bout to go home, I'm tryna, tryna go to you, can I? I ain't even at the house right now So when are you gonna be at your house? I don't know, in a minute Okay, I'm just going to go home, I guess [Verse] I just want the blue cheese and a thousand islands b*tch, you want me to punch you, b*tch you wildin' wildin' Might not wanna come over here, 'cause b*tch it's crowded crowded Unless you Master P and b*tch you 'bout it 'bout it Shorty ass a squirter, that’s a talent talent King size beds was a palett palett Even in kinder garden, I wasn't tattletalin' I ain't generous, I'm not Ellen Ellеn Life is sweet, ni**a love watermеlon I got green and I'll put it on yo melon Bad ass lil ni**a on the corner sellin' Young ni**a hungry, got that mournin' belly ni**a gettin' money no matter what you selling Tell 'em you a pit, get some dog repellent Shorty got some time from an informant telling Baby bro like "give it to me, ni**a I'ma sell it" Baby bro gotta take it over and be smarter with it And I'm smoking on that musty call me arm pit, man I be lettin' my chain and wrist talk to a bunch of b*tches You can get ya Gyro’d, ni**a, no Tzatziki At your head, no Medusa-dusa You know I be with gorillas, ni**a ucka-ucka Even when I’m by myself, I’m a noodle knocker Pulled up, sh*ttin' on 'em, ni**a dooka-dooka I know I ain't gotta do it, but I'm a pistol toter Just in case the opps see me and be like "There go Sosa" Got a warrant, the cops saw me, like "Let's go, Sosa" What the fu*k you was just doin' up in Mexico Sosa? Shorty said "When the last time you been in Chicago Sosa?" She like "When the fu*k you gon’ stop smokin' that Petrol Sosa?" She like "You smokin' gas but first was that red stuff Sosa" She like "You ridin' foreigns but first it was the metro Sosa" [Outro: Chief Keef & a Female] You drunk? ayy ayy ayy ayy I do Bang, huh *laughter*