Call My Phone

Hello
Hello
Hello

Rollin on the gas and it's tropic
9 on me black it's gothic
Tell her keep it sealed like a locket
Put gold on my rings like I'm sonic
Plugged in her mouth like a socket
Told tha lil bitch she a option
Had to let her go she was toxic
Know I gotta blast like a rocket
She say call my phone and let me know
Flacko you so difficult
Every time I see you I just wonder why you let me go
Told her she was see through I knew what she wanted from the go
I been with her bestfriend she been creeping with me on tha low

New bitch is bad with no tan
My beach is better no sand
My car is fast i won't land
Import parts from japan
How could I be tha next man
Why would I be tha next man
She couldn't see tha next plan
So i had to treat her like a fan
Had to get my $$$ up
I can't be tha runner up
Know it's $$$ over luck
I could never be a duck
Got her soul in my double cup
Told her told just to suck it up
Get it so I'm never stuck
I just want a Bentley truck
I know that nigga can't feed you
While I'm rockin out baby dese ivisu
You was on some bullshit but a nigga see through
Money on my mind like I'm Weezy off of C2
Got a new bitch in her stomach like a bijuu
Now you on my phone since a nigga had a break through
You my old bitch so you only got a preview
Had to leave you lone so I put you in my rear view

Rollin on the gas and it's tropic
9 on me black it's gothic
Tell her keep it sealed like a locket
Put gold on my rings like I'm sonic
Plugged in her mouth like a socket
Told tha lil bitch she a option
Had to let her go she was toxic
Know I gotta blast like a rocket
She say call my phone and let me know
Flacko you so difficult
Every time I see you I just wonder why you let me go
Told her she was see through I knew what she wanted from the go
I been with her bestfriend she been creeping with me on tha low



Credits
Writer(s): Erius Keith
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