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I am Mani Montana, bitch You are now playing Mani Montana experience Are you ready? I'ma, I'ma, I'ma, I'ma pretty boy but they call me the princess I'ma put my ass, on his head, he a headrest Fuckin' on her opp and his brother, no incest Pull up with my sis, call her twin, we a twin set I don't got no friends, made room for bands, ho Get up the wall, take a shot then come dance, ho Yes I am crazy, maniac, like my fans, ho Crash on a bitch, Mardi Gras, with a van, ho Mani Montana, why would you say that? Get the fuck outta here armani, i don't wanna hear that All these wanna be rap bitches, need to get smacked And I feel a bit famished, I'ma eat one for a snack (Uh) Famous, famous, I wanna be famous I'll do anything for the streams and the views Famous, famous, don't wanna be nameless I do anything just to be a better you Lights, camera, action, I want it all Rich satisfaction, I feel it coming Fame, fortune, success, I fein it all Clout is a drug, that I use for the pain Don't give a fuck, I'll do anything for the fame Letras de canciones Pick up a pen, write a verse and now i'm famous R.I.P. to Lil Keed, these bitches nameless Flip through the pages, Montè is on ya brains' In the VIP, bitch, I don't know who them lames is I aspire to go higher, 'cause my shit is fire The way i'm doing competition looking real tired If I was selling fame you would be the first buyer Washing all these rappers then fold em soon as they out the dryer (Hmm) What would I do for the fame? Would I kill a hoe and start sacrificing her brain? Put her teeth on a string and wear me a little chain? Put a hunnid bands on a bitch head for some fame? Would I shoot her out the frame? Would I hack into her main? Would I post a bunch of shit that only she would take the blame? (For) Take her head and start knocking at her parents door Then leave her head in the box on the fuckin' porch I would do anything for the fortune Take all of the pie and flex that I got more than Known through the state but bitch my name ain't Morgan Montè Montana, gone ball, that's word to Jordan I am Mani Montana everyday I go bananas I'ma be up on them banners Light it up like jack'o'lanters Bitch, I'm colder than a santa But I'm hot like I'm cancer And I'm blacker than a tanner On my 10 like I'm a dancer, ugh Lights, camera, action, I want it all Rich satisfaction, I feel it coming Fame, fortune, success, I fein it all Clout is a drug, that I use for the pain Don't give a fuck, I'll do anything for the fame Don't give a fuck, I'll do anything for the fame Don't give a fuck, I'll do anything for the fame Kill a ho, cut my hair, change my last name Don't give a fuck, I'll do anything for the fame Look at me, just look at me, I'ma celebrity They said that I was only delusional that I was wrong Funny how I'm left-handed and also the only one Who was right Thought that it was over, ho? I'll pull up on any ho Mexico, Tokyo, Canada, ovo I just made her Crumbl, cookie, Oreo Said that I'm the main character, call me Tori, ho From LA, to Dubai, to Greece, coming back Teaching wack bitches how I slap bitches when I rap (It's a fact) Not mythology, these niggas tryna copy me But I wanna be famous, like it's Total Drama, honestly Do anything, do anything for the fame (Do it, do it) 'Cause I'll do anything, do anything for the fame (Do it, do it) All these bitches hating but they tryna do the same I'll do anything, do anything, do anything Do anything, do anything for the fame (Do it, do it) Do anything, do anything for the fame (Do it, do it) All these bitches hating but they tryna do the same I'll do anything, do anything for the fame From Letras Mania