Lyrics Andre Nickatina

Andre Nickatina

Tony Montana

(2x)

This girl said I act like Tony Montana

When it comes to her I just can't forget the camera

Thick bitch but I really can't stand her

Somebody put on the new Jacka

Prime time

It all started with a fine dime

She make it warm in the winter time

But my heart is so cold from the wrath of the city streets

We might meet but we don't speak

Man I'm a 24/7 rap cat

Hair stay permed in a baseball cap

I slither through the town like a cobra snake man

The money she make be the money I take

I hit the bay bridge

NASCAR style

I drive so fast

Weed in my head

Foot on the gas

I look her in the eyes

But she already lookin' at me

She say Nicky-T I wanna be

Let's go

It's like I just won the Lotto

From tennis shoes to high heels is my motto

I got her a iPhone not a Metro

And once again we on the road baby let's go

Picture every image at the line of scrimmage

And all the clothes and the money that might diminish

And while the wheels just spin on the luxury car

The ho be sippin that workin at the luxury bar

Prime time

It all starts with a fine dime

And even on a bad day yo she still shine

Man it's amazing how she keep her waistline

The type of body that make a car run a stop sign

I float like a butterfly

I spit a fly lullaby

Wear fly shades when I'm high

You can hit me when the money is froze

About time you touch down it should still be cold

The world is mines

And that ain't no lie

Damn girl, you really like a dime

Your little red corvette that you be dippin solo

I'm your best friend and your Manolo

I ride through Coconut Grove

Lookin' for you

Where could you be

Are you hidin from me

I'm a junkie about the ends

And it's a cold dark night and I'm dippin the benz

With a blunt close to the window

Where did you go

All in the back of my mind I know

All the bread that she made for me

Man it's not gonna be there it's plain to see man