Hannah Panda Remix by Koenma Lyrics
Intro:
You're now chillin' with the hottest pop-star on the net okay
Hannah Montana, Tony Montana, it's no coincidence
Bitch, I'm a gangsta'
Hannah, Hannah...
Hannah, Hannah, Hannah, Hannaaah
Too many shoes in my closet
Real talk Hannah packin' the profit
Hard work daddy made the deposit
No butt but still thick in the pocket
Blond hair, bad bitch, flow is -- acid
Big bucks, big name, we know that you lack it
In the booth and I'm chilling with Lilly
Hear the truth? I be countin' a milli
Spit bars and I hope that you feel me
If not break your heat like you Billy
Carry 9 I ain't talking 'bout math
Real thugs smoke crack in the class
Small ass but still up in the big screen
Won't stop if you know what the kid seen
Hannah Montana locked in the slamma'
No wrecking ball, but I'm carrying a hammah'
No royal blood but I'm taking the crown
Reppin' my hood so I'm taking 'em down
City of God no fakes in my town
No playing around thugs loving the sound
Man they know that I'm a pop-star
The best of both worlds cuz your girl can drop bars
All these haters beating meat like they're Rocky
They wanna battle? Well take it up with Roxy
Skit:
"I don't care what kind of snack food she is, she gonna have to get through me." -Roxy
"But Roxy, at school I'm Miley. Not Hannah! I can't use my bodyguard to fight my battles. Can't you just teach me some of your special moves?" - Miley
"Awwh, you mean like this: Hoooi-yah haaaw." -Roxy
"What's so special about that?" -Lilly
*Roxy Snaps*
*Pineapple breaks into peices*
"That's right Roxy's like a puma, this kitty's got claws! Hisssss!" -Roxy
You're now chillin' with the hottest pop-star on the net okay
Hannah Montana, Tony Montana, it's no coincidence
Bitch, I'm a gangsta'
Hannah, Hannah...
Hannah, Hannah, Hannah, Hannaaah
Too many shoes in my closet
Real talk Hannah packin' the profit
Hard work daddy made the deposit
No butt but still thick in the pocket
Blond hair, bad bitch, flow is -- acid
Big bucks, big name, we know that you lack it
In the booth and I'm chilling with Lilly
Hear the truth? I be countin' a milli
Spit bars and I hope that you feel me
If not break your heat like you Billy
Carry 9 I ain't talking 'bout math
Real thugs smoke crack in the class
Small ass but still up in the big screen
Won't stop if you know what the kid seen
Hannah Montana locked in the slamma'
No wrecking ball, but I'm carrying a hammah'
No royal blood but I'm taking the crown
Reppin' my hood so I'm taking 'em down
City of God no fakes in my town
No playing around thugs loving the sound
Man they know that I'm a pop-star
The best of both worlds cuz your girl can drop bars
All these haters beating meat like they're Rocky
They wanna battle? Well take it up with Roxy
Skit:
"I don't care what kind of snack food she is, she gonna have to get through me." -Roxy
"But Roxy, at school I'm Miley. Not Hannah! I can't use my bodyguard to fight my battles. Can't you just teach me some of your special moves?" - Miley
"Awwh, you mean like this: Hoooi-yah haaaw." -Roxy
"What's so special about that?" -Lilly
*Roxy Snaps*
*Pineapple breaks into peices*
"That's right Roxy's like a puma, this kitty's got claws! Hisssss!" -Roxy