British Cigarette

[Chorus]
Heyyyy!
Mani Montana, Bitch!
Bitch, I’m a boy, don’t you call me—
Bitch, I’m a boy, don’t you call me faggot
Real life or you end up in a casket
Taking him down like we playing Madden
And I’m not with the theater dramatics

Fucking her up, and she wantin’ some static
I be flyer than niggas, Aladdin
Taking his money, his wallet, I’m taxin’
And I’m pretty as fuck, winnin’ in pageants

[Verse 1]
Talkin’ online but won’t show me in real life
Bitch, too pretty to fist fight
Throwin’ it back in the crowd, gettin’ real hype
And I’m takin’ her man after midnight

Higher than bitches, I don’t need a fly kite
Real flow, I’m skatin’, no thin ice
Scroll to the left, you don’t even look right
I’m just tryna have fun, have a good night

[Verse 2]
Hey, how you doin’? I’m Monty Montana
I be shakin’ my shit like Maracas
Schoolin’ these bitches, then put ’em in lockers
How is he yours when he all on my roster?

The biggest, no larger
Skinny and smarter
You for the team, you ride the charter
Fishy bitches, fuck their charter

[Chorus]
Ayy, how you doin’? I’m Monty Montana
Like Hannah Montana but black
But, you know I'm gettin’ them racks, and the next thing I’m sayin’
I’m throwin’ it back, shakin’ my ass, watch me go

Chill it out, take it slow, then you rock up the show
Whoa, and he know I’m pretty for sure
From head, shoulders, knees, and toes
With my nigga, but I’m thinkin’ ’bout him

If he don’t work out, I’m fuckin’ with Jim
Anything’s possible, don’t need a Kim
And I'm Playin’ this nigga, my personal sim

[Bridge]
Shootin’ y’all shot, but you missin’ a rim
Coochie so wet, yeah, he thought he could swim
On an adventure with Jake, call me Finn
And I’m pretty like girls, but I’m really him

[Outro]
Pow! Bow, bow, bow, bow, bow, bow, bow, bow, bow, bow!
Bitch, I’m a boy, don’t you call me a—
[Ending]
Monty Montana, bitch