10pm - Pick the Phone Up

Pick The Phone Up
Finally got to you then I finally met my match
Going steady baby I could never get attached
After this round she gone prolly need a nap
Cant wait to see the text, where you going, where you at
I'm a fool with the right but I'ma dog with the left
Dogging her out, she got me all on her breath
All in her mouth, pull it, aim it at her chest
I gotta bounce, stay connected, we connect
I'm max, I'm goldie, I'm the mack
No we can't 69 you be acting like a rat
Might swipe yo bitch, I don't kick it with the map
Get the boot for acting monkey, ain't no telling where I'm at
Aint did everything that you want to yet
Give a little this with a little bit of that
I can do it this, I can do it like that
I love yo sex girl you do that shit the best
Baby you can vouch, go ahead and tell a friend
You can go and brag, tell em all the details
You just need permission, Ro James don't fail
If we never speak again, I'ma see yo ass in hell
I'ma real ass nigga, real deal ass nigga
When I put it in bet she feel that pickle
Tell her ass what bends girl this aint riddle
You gone figure out I'm surprised how it jiggle
She was with you but you lost that feeling
You used to buy her meals til you lost yo million
Shawty wanna ride give a car show feeling
Playing with my feelings girl don't, no Tiller
When it come to this nigga I aint seen a L
Put on any beat, any flow, anywhere
Said its all there, turn around let me stare
Say its all real, I was pulling on her hair
When it come to this baby I aint seen a L
Gimme any freak, any shoan, anywhere
Gimme any room, any bed, any chair
She can take a seat on a throne, she the heir
Nigga I aint balled in a minute, Juan Blair
Aint no sense in calling lil nigga I aint there
Niggas cant rap like this, it aint fair
Niggas gone hate so ion really care
I'm finna rip, finna drill, finna tear
Like my pussy bald, she the one with the hair
When we in the car I'ma make her ride with the air
Windows tint, they can't see from the glare
Ashiya call the law, I don't care you can get it
Just let Michaela know its hers any minute
Take me to trial, I'm the one that'll kill it
We aint gotta be committed we can do it no feelings
We can shoot a video, no Cole Bennett
Yo people home make you yell low, no Simpson
We came first its a photo finish
This her dream I'm gone fulfill it
Young Jeezy, R. Kelly nigga I'ma go getta
Only difference is ion fuck with no children
Bae girl you grown girl get out those feelings
Mighty Joe Young, King Kong, gorilla
I'ma just hit her up can you get away
Girl you looking good baby can I get a taste
We aint gotta waste time, we aint gotta waste
She gave it all, Facetime, Quarantine days
All inside her body baby let me get your face
She know she a freak like what more can I say
Got her on my jock and its still going down
We can fuck it up, anytime, any place
I Need it right now, Pick The Phone Up
Need it right now, Pick The Phone Up
Need it right now, Pick The Phone Up
Need it right now, Pick The Phone Up
Hell yeah I need it right now, Pick The Phone Up
Need it right now, Pick The Phone Up
Need it right now, Pick The Phone Up
Need it right now, Pick The Phone Up
Hell yeah I need it right now, Pick The Phone Up
Need it right now, Pick The Phone Up
Need it right now, Pick The Phone Up
Need it right now, Pick The Phone Up
Hell yeah I need it right now, Pick The Phone Up
Need it right now, Pick The Phone Up
Need it right now, Pick The Phone Up
Need it right now, Pick The Phone Up

Written by:
Benji Bussell

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