Ignore

She callin' my phone, I'm hittin' ignore (What!)
She callin' my phone, I'm hittin' ignore (Hittin' Ignore, What!)
Pour up some lean
Pour up a four (pour up a four, oh)
Pour up some lean
Pour up a four (pour some more)
She callin' my line, I'm hittin' ignore (Hittin' Ignore!)
She callin' my line, I'm hittin' ignore (Hittin' Ignore!)
Pour up some lean
Pour up a four
Pour up some lean
Pour up some more

I'm smoking this weed
Yall smoking the frunts
I'm spinning his block
I'm making him run (Making em run Making em run)
I'm smoking this weed
I'm touching the sun
I'm spinning his block
I'm making him run
I'm smoking this weed
Yall smoking the frunts
I'm high off this loud
I'm touching the sun
I'm smoking this weed
I'm smoking the runtz

She callin' my phone, I'm hittin' ignore (What!)
She callin' my phone, I'm hittin' ignore (Hittin' Ignore, What!)
Pour up some lean
Pour up a four (pour up a four, oh)
Pour up some lean
Pour up a four (pour some more)
She callin' my line, I'm hittin' ignore (Hittin' Ignore!)
She callin' my line, I'm hittin' ignore (Hittin' Ignore!)
Pour up some lean
Pour up a four
Pour up some lean
Pour up some more

I pour up a lean, I pour up a four
I get to the bag yeah I get and I go
All of my niggas they all on the road
I play that shit smart I teach Honor roll
You living this life yeah you reap what you sow
Yeah you trap in the back momma cook on the stove
I'm Wiping them Babies, They Hate on the low
Im drippin' Im drippin' I drip and I go

She callin' my phone, I'm hittin' ignore (What!)
She callin' my phone, I'm hittin' ignore (Hittin' Ignore, What!)
Pour up some lean
Pour up a four (pour up a four, oh)
Pour up some lean
Pour up a four (pour some more)
She callin' my line, I'm hittin' ignore (Hittin' Ignore!)
She callin' my line, I'm hittin' ignore (Hittin' Ignore!)
Pour up some lean
Pour up a four
Pour up some lean
Pour up some more



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Writer(s): Andre Stewart, Desmond Taylor, Gerrelle Gray
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