RING RING
(808 Mafia)
Steezy808
Hear my phone, ring, ring
Tell me what you tryna talk 'bout
Brodie in the backseat, don't make me let him pop out
I was at the bottom, it feels better I'm at the top now
Hate you when you're down but they love you when you hot now
All this ice on me, I drip
Please don't try to test the kid
I been grindin' since a jit
Knew that I was meant for this
I can't play with all you bitches, I ain't fallin' for no trick
Told myself to go and get it
Need a eight ounces on my wrist (on my wrist)
Bitch, it's fuck you, pay me
I like crack back in the 80s, I need me a new Mercedes
All these bitches talkin' shit but motherfuckers' broke and lazy
All these women on my line, but no, you cannot be my baby
Hear my phone, ring, ring
Tell me what you tryna talk 'bout
Brodie in the backseat, don't make me let him pop out
I was at the bottom, it feels better at the top now
Hate you when you're down but they love you when you hot now
Hear my phone, ring, ring
Tell me what you tryna talk 'bout
Brodie in the backseat, don't make me let him pop out
I was at the bottom, it feels better at the top now
Hate you when you're down but they love you when you hot now
My phone buzz, I do not look (don't look)
Way too busy tryna make my money flip
They want a page right out of my book (my book)
I don't even think that they could read this shit
No bitch want attention, all I got is dick for her
Naked when she text me, Dior layin' on her floor
No scalp, but my prospects Pucci
Don't call my phone, by default, you get, "Who this?"
I'ma la-la with my hoes, I ain't into makin' new friends
My circle got to be tight, ain't got no time for tying loose ends
Hear my phone, ring, ring
Tell me what you tryna talk 'bout
Brodie in the backseat, don't make me let him pop out
I was at the bottom, it feels better I'm on the top now
Hate you when you're down but they love you when you hot now
Hear my phone, ring, ring
Tell me what you tryna talk 'bout
Brodie in the backseat, don't make me let him pop out
I was at the bottom, it feels better I'm on the top now
Hate you when you're down but they love you when you hot now
Steezy808
Hear my phone, ring, ring
Tell me what you tryna talk 'bout
Brodie in the backseat, don't make me let him pop out
I was at the bottom, it feels better I'm at the top now
Hate you when you're down but they love you when you hot now
All this ice on me, I drip
Please don't try to test the kid
I been grindin' since a jit
Knew that I was meant for this
I can't play with all you bitches, I ain't fallin' for no trick
Told myself to go and get it
Need a eight ounces on my wrist (on my wrist)
Bitch, it's fuck you, pay me
I like crack back in the 80s, I need me a new Mercedes
All these bitches talkin' shit but motherfuckers' broke and lazy
All these women on my line, but no, you cannot be my baby
Hear my phone, ring, ring
Tell me what you tryna talk 'bout
Brodie in the backseat, don't make me let him pop out
I was at the bottom, it feels better at the top now
Hate you when you're down but they love you when you hot now
Hear my phone, ring, ring
Tell me what you tryna talk 'bout
Brodie in the backseat, don't make me let him pop out
I was at the bottom, it feels better at the top now
Hate you when you're down but they love you when you hot now
My phone buzz, I do not look (don't look)
Way too busy tryna make my money flip
They want a page right out of my book (my book)
I don't even think that they could read this shit
No bitch want attention, all I got is dick for her
Naked when she text me, Dior layin' on her floor
No scalp, but my prospects Pucci
Don't call my phone, by default, you get, "Who this?"
I'ma la-la with my hoes, I ain't into makin' new friends
My circle got to be tight, ain't got no time for tying loose ends
Hear my phone, ring, ring
Tell me what you tryna talk 'bout
Brodie in the backseat, don't make me let him pop out
I was at the bottom, it feels better I'm on the top now
Hate you when you're down but they love you when you hot now
Hear my phone, ring, ring
Tell me what you tryna talk 'bout
Brodie in the backseat, don't make me let him pop out
I was at the bottom, it feels better I'm on the top now
Hate you when you're down but they love you when you hot now
Credits
Writer(s): Emilio Paredes, Alex Theesfield, Jaiden Marion Stephens
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