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a wristband?
Yeah, what
I pour some red in my green Fanta (Fanta)
Choppa got a lil green banana (BOOM)
I serve you that Hannah Montana (Hannah Montana)
Base, I

lives she like Hannah Montana 
Fuck they opinion it don't even matter
Flew to Miami that booty got fatter
She trickin' and scammin', she made in

and see my, see my tit's)
(M-M-Miss luxury, m-is-s-l-u-x-u-r-y)

Fuckin' Malibu in cabanas
Pussy blonde like Hannah Montana
Ho ho ho, just call mе "Miss

What Kind of Girl Do You Think We Are?

Frank Zappa

Fillmore East: June 1971

1971

)
Aynsley Dunbar (drums)
Jim Pons (bass, vocals, dialog)
Bob Harris (keyboards, vocals)
Don Preston (mini-moog)

What's a girl like you
Doin' in a place like

yellow like a banana
Cocaine white call it Hannah Montana
Just tryna get me a bag likeI'm Santa
I turn up the notch pop out with a thot
She talking a lot

balance just times it by three! 
Shoutout to fake friends, shoutout to old trends
Most of y’all niggas don’t even believin me
Lot of y’all niggas don’t keep

the ACT
Bitch you not hannah MONTANA!

You’re just a boy with naps,
Your music makes us nap.

All that cap in your rap,
& your teeth has a gap.

Time for

a nice girl (bad girl)
Yeah she is a popstar (celebrity)
Yeah she fucks a rockstar (hannah montana) (cockstar)
Yeah she fucks a cock star (johnny sins)

you ain't taming us 
Hannah Montana my ego split up 
They push me down but I pull myself up 
Police see me I can't put my hands up 
Police scheming they

Fuck bad white girls Hannah Montana 

Number one stunna like baby , thugger
Drip too hard baby gunna 
Don't worry bout me keep a gunna 
Code 19 we gotta

Hannah, Savannah, Hannah Montana
Hit a resort, stay at a cabana
I know you want me dead, but I
Want you to use me
Now you just leave me on read, but I
Need

I'm an outlaw just like Storm
Chillin' on the porch, watchin' the storm
My girl got powers, she just like Storm
J'regarde à l'horizon, j'vois une

a hammer
Yeh
She can shake that ass like a hammer

Put sum codeine in my fanta
Have your girl on her knees no manners
Have her play that role like Hannah
Yeh

in the rave​

I hop on the table coz I got no manners​
On a wheelchair but I'm still climbing ladders ​
best of both worlds like I'm Hannah Montana

Where Were You

Migos

No Label II

2014

The Hannah Montana, the Molly suntan (Molly suntan)
Plug in China I have to meet this man (meet him)
Choppers imported from Kazakhstan (frrah, frrah)
Where

want to shake my booty
Just get up and dance, I don’t mean to sound fruity
Come on, girl, don’t act like a nooby
Stand up with me and let’s get looney

life
Table full of white
Now it's commas for my vocal point
Yachts by the shoreline, foreigns like the borderline
Your bitch down low, that's an app

Salsa on me, yeah I know she spicy, yeah
I don’t want no drama, they just keep callin’ me, yeah
Girl, I’m too busy, only see me twice a week, yeah
Is we

just like Montana.
Requires love, and fucks the CFA .
Wishes an OG for a drive-by.
To take her higher, higher the Sky.
Oh babe wine it for me.
I love

like a chimney, she calling me Santa (ha)
White on White 'Tayga, that's Hannah Montana
If she play her part, she get new Gucci Sandals (woah)
Can't

in my teens doin' Hannah Montana
Badder than your favorite favorite's rapper
Ball so hard that I think that I'm Kappa (Kappa)
Diamonds wet, your

can't, it
Shoots off like an AK-clip banana
You better watch out, Hannah Montana
Man, what's the matter, have you no manners?
No you know the girl from

and
She keep the new ones on
Life in living color
She the one I spend them blue ones on
And it's right where you belong, girl
He make you Uber home
When he

lying (These bitches be)
Hannah Montana the grind (Hannah)
I'm on the climb, uh yeah
Don't wait in no line, uh yeah
I shop online, uh yeah
Im not like