"What chest did you develop in the twenty-four hours
That you didn't have before?
'Cause you didn't say nothing with your chest
When Steff was there"
Hair laid, face beat, cameras on me flashing
I don't really know why you broke hoes gassing
Stack my money tall so I'm fly like Aladdin
'Cause all I ever really wanna know is where the bag is
All I wanna know is where the bag's at
And if I take your shit, you know it ain't coming back
Bitch, I'm in the place getting money, eating cake
I ain't never need no nigga, been pulling my own weight
Young Don, I'm the baddest pon the scene
All these bitches wan fight cuh dey man want mi
But f*ck your nigga, I don't want him, he ain't in my league
But if I put it on him, bet he wan marry me
Double XL, made the cover of the freshmen
Which gyal badder than the gyal in my section?
Sip sip, put this nookie pon his lip
Then I dip like these brothers do, I don't give a shit
I'm jumping the f*ck up off the right, come
Niggas think they getting pussy but they get none
Don dada, hotter than a sauna
All in my lap, make her run up in your mother
Tweeting, tweaking, gyal ah send threats
When I see dem in person, they can't (say it with your chest)
Tony Montana online, Hannah Montana in person
Tony Montana online, Hannah Montana in person
She said the nani tight, I don't even understand
If your pussy so good, why you still ain't got a man?
I ain't tryna sound mean but I mean, how could you brag?
When every nigga leave soon as they find out that you mad
Weh di baby deh? Weh di baby deh?
Weh di horse and the carriage deh?
Weh di ring deh?
Weh di ring? Weh di marriage deh?
Bitches love bark, mi nuh talk, wah di bumboclaat?
Beat your body parts into parts 'til your body gone
Bitches getting pressed after school like a Capri Sun
I ain't with the rules, I'm a don, you know what I'm on
Ay, ay, you know what I'm on
Ay, ay, and it's nothing I'm
Tweeting, tweaking, gyal ah send threats
When I see dem in person, they can't (say it with your chest)
Tony Montana online, Hannah Montana in person
Tony Montana online, Hannah Montana in person
"Get some class!"
Stefflon Don - Free Drip Tony Montana Lyrics
Stefflon Don - Free Drip Tony Montana Lyrics
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"What chest did you develop in the twenty-four hours
That you didn't have before?
'Cause you didn't say nothing with your chest
When Steff was there"
Hair laid, face beat, cameras on me flashing
I don't really know why you broke hoes gassing
Stack my money tall so I'm fly like Aladdin
'Cause all I ever really wanna know is where the bag is
All I wanna know is where the bag's at
And if I take your shit, you know it ain't coming back
Bitch, I'm in the place getting money, eating cake
I ain't never need no nigga, been pulling my own weight
Young Don, I'm the baddest pon the scene
All these bitches wan fight cuh dey man want mi
But f*ck your nigga, I don't want him, he ain't in my league
But if I put it on him, bet he wan marry me
Double XL, made the cover of the freshmen
Which gyal badder than the gyal in my section?
Sip sip, put this nookie pon his lip
Then I dip like these brothers do, I don't give a shit
I'm jumping the f*ck up off the right, come
Niggas think they getting pussy but they get none
Don dada, hotter than a sauna
All in my lap, make her run up in your mother
Tweeting, tweaking, gyal ah send threats
When I see dem in person, they can't (say it with your chest)
Tony Montana online, Hannah Montana in person
Tony Montana online, Hannah Montana in person
She said the nani tight, I don't even understand
If your pussy so good, why you still ain't got a man?
I ain't tryna sound mean but I mean, how could you brag?
When every nigga leave soon as they find out that you mad
Weh di baby deh? Weh di baby deh?
Weh di horse and the carriage deh?
Weh di ring deh?
Weh di ring? Weh di marriage deh?
Bitches love bark, mi nuh talk, wah di bumboclaat?
Beat your body parts into parts 'til your body gone
Bitches getting pressed after school like a Capri Sun
I ain't with the rules, I'm a don, you know what I'm on
Ay, ay, you know what I'm on
Ay, ay, and it's nothing I'm
Tweeting, tweaking, gyal ah send threats
When I see dem in person, they can't (say it with your chest)
Tony Montana online, Hannah Montana in person
Tony Montana online, Hannah Montana in person
"Get some class!"
That you didn't have before?
'Cause you didn't say nothing with your chest
When Steff was there"
Hair laid, face beat, cameras on me flashing
I don't really know why you broke hoes gassing
Stack my money tall so I'm fly like Aladdin
'Cause all I ever really wanna know is where the bag is
All I wanna know is where the bag's at
And if I take your shit, you know it ain't coming back
Bitch, I'm in the place getting money, eating cake
I ain't never need no nigga, been pulling my own weight
Young Don, I'm the baddest pon the scene
All these bitches wan fight cuh dey man want mi
But f*ck your nigga, I don't want him, he ain't in my league
But if I put it on him, bet he wan marry me
Double XL, made the cover of the freshmen
Which gyal badder than the gyal in my section?
Sip sip, put this nookie pon his lip
Then I dip like these brothers do, I don't give a shit
I'm jumping the f*ck up off the right, come
Niggas think they getting pussy but they get none
Don dada, hotter than a sauna
All in my lap, make her run up in your mother
Tweeting, tweaking, gyal ah send threats
When I see dem in person, they can't (say it with your chest)
Tony Montana online, Hannah Montana in person
Tony Montana online, Hannah Montana in person
She said the nani tight, I don't even understand
If your pussy so good, why you still ain't got a man?
I ain't tryna sound mean but I mean, how could you brag?
When every nigga leave soon as they find out that you mad
Weh di baby deh? Weh di baby deh?
Weh di horse and the carriage deh?
Weh di ring deh?
Weh di ring? Weh di marriage deh?
Bitches love bark, mi nuh talk, wah di bumboclaat?
Beat your body parts into parts 'til your body gone
Bitches getting pressed after school like a Capri Sun
I ain't with the rules, I'm a don, you know what I'm on
Ay, ay, you know what I'm on
Ay, ay, and it's nothing I'm
Tweeting, tweaking, gyal ah send threats
When I see dem in person, they can't (say it with your chest)
Tony Montana online, Hannah Montana in person
Tony Montana online, Hannah Montana in person
"Get some class!"
Writer: Stephanie Allen, Rodney Kumbriayi Hwingwiri, Ashley Charles
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC