TheRealVvs - Call My Phone

Tell me whats the problem baby you can call my phone
If you coming over bring a friend don't come alone
I was sippin on that wok yeah 2 cup styrofoam
I been running to the guap yeah like a marathon
Tell me whats the problem baby you can call my phone
If you coming over bring a friend don't come alone
I was sippin on that wok yeah 2 cup styrofoam
I been running to the guap yeah like a marathon
Diamonds they wet like a lake
I just might nut on her face
Smoke a backwood to the face
I see the stars in the wraith
Yeah i just been dodging the hate
I just been getting this cake
You gotta stay outta the way
Like madden im making the play
Yeah I cannot count too many blues
I took yo main wet like pool
Too many vibes i cannot choose
Too many lames i told em move
Ice on my neck too many jewls
You lil boy booboo the fool
Lil bitty bitch not wit the crew
Gotta come drip that is a rule
Tell me whats the problem baby you can call my phone
If you coming over bring a friend don't come alone
I was sippin on that wok yeah 2 cup styrofoam
I been running to the guap yeah like a marathon
Tell me whats the problem baby you can call my phone
If you coming over bring a friend don't come alone
I was sippin on that wok yeah 2 cup styrofoam
I been running to the guap yeah like a marathon
I hit that bit and i had to abort it
Play wit the gang then you might get extorted
Ima ball hard ima ball like im horny
Diamonds they jumping like 23 jordan
Ain't talking no laundry these niggas be folding
Young nigga feel like im chosing
Put dick in her throat and she choking
Yeah i swim in that pussy like ocean
Yeah i just want the money you can keep all the fame
Step out rockin all black just like bruce wayne
Momma told me put it up yeah and don't never change
I was kicking shit yeah just like lui kang
Tell me whats the problem baby you can call my phone
If you coming over bring a friend don't come alone
I was sippin on that wok yeah 2 cup styrofoam
I been running to the guap yeah like a marathon
Tell me whats the problem baby you can call my phone
If you coming over bring a friend don't come alone
I was sippin on that wok yeah 2 cup styrofoam
I been running to the guap yeah like a marathon
Yeah I cannot count too many blues
I took yo main wet like pool
Too many vibes i cannot choose
Too many lames i told em move
Ice on my neck too many jewls
You lil boy booboo the fool
Lil bitty bitch not wit the crew
Gotta come drip that is a rule

Written by:
Nickolas Kennedy

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