Phone

I'm double in it

I ain't had no sleep in 'bout a week (huh)

Got your thottie to my house, she's 'bout to freak with me

(GGB) 'bout to freak, 'bout to freak

I ain't had no sleep in 'bout a week

Just got your thottie to my house, she's bout to freak

Fucking with her (geek, ****)

Beep, ****

I ain't have no sleep in 'bout a week

Just got your thotty to my house, she's 'bout to freak

I'm fucking with whoever ride with me

Is you gon' blow your pistol? Boy, we's 'bout to see

I don't owe you, boy, I got here on my own

Back in them days, I was out here on my own

Now these boys don't like I'm on the throne

Ain't no peace treaties, boy, don't call my phone

Smokin' on Tooka with my click-clack, fuck the chit-chat

Fuck ****, you better get back 'fore your ass get whacked

**** all about that chit-chat over that internet, ay

I ain't with that damn chit-chat on that internet, ay

Blammin' at these fuck **** like, "Bow, bow, bang", ay

And I got them damn wow-wow's in my chain, ay

Ay, and I got them damn wow-wow's in my earrings, ay

Ay, finna get them damn wow-wow's on some rings, ay

Put some wow-wow's on that range

Put some wow-wow-wow's on that motherfucking Beamer, ay

Ay, hoes say I talk like I'm from Alabama

Nah, bitch, this ain't country grammar, ay, ay, ay

Jackson just like Samuel, ay

Did you read the motherfucking manual? Ay, ay

Lemme check my schedule, ay, ay

Choppa go "du-du-du, du-du-du", let it go, ay

I ain't have no sleep in 'bout a week

Just got your thotty to my house, she's 'bout to freak

I'm fucking with whoever ride with me

Is you gon' blow your pistol? Boy, we's 'bout to see

I don't owe you, boy, I got here on my own

Back in them days, I was out here on my own

Now these boys don't like I'm on the throne

Ain't no peace treaties, boy, don't call my phone