Phonejacker

[Intro] I have called you five **** times, five times This is the **** that pisses me off I don't want to hear you have your **** ringer off 'Cause you already know how that situation goes If I call you should go **** answer That's the **** that pisses me off If that was a **** emergency, you got to fuckin' wake up, and you can't— Uh [Verse 1] I'm on my couch watchin' MasterChef I usually get up at 12 and then go back to bed You ever been high on meth and tried to crack a egg? (Woah) Just gave a fiend twenty pound and sent 'em down to Greggs (Uh) The bread's big, but the circlе small Lean like a turkey bowl, I nеver heard the call I don't return calls (Uh-uh), I got green like I'm Herbet Boyer You men look dirty and poor Sure shot, I wrote this song on my porch Weed head, check this new bomb that I bought I was on the shop floor shoppin' drawers (Uh) Now I'm on the top floor poppin' corks I get the skin fade with the blade trim I take my drink straight, I'ma stay pink I rock the fox fur with the snake skin (Ooh) Just sent my dame with a pouch with eight eights in We don't care if he's bait or who's watchin' him (Fuck) You just say what you want and then drop a pin (Mm) Ready rock, fiend pullin' on a stem That line was off for the week, just switched it on again [Interlude] Hello? Who's that here? Who's that? Mm Text me, text me Uh [Verse 2] New number for a old basher Nigerian dollar, like the Fonejacker I'd say it's more about you if I don't answer I don't just pick up if you call (No) I don't respond to messages at all (Never) How important can it be? The label said that they Zoom-callin' me at 3 (What's the time?) I don't know how this Zoom works I smoke the zoot like a barbeque jerk Cult leader, about to build a new church In the Bluebird with my new bird (Plane) You tryna run it off a old one You got two dads, no mom (Haha) Condom full of coke in her colon (Ew) What a champ, but he can't even keep the phone on [Outro] Just let that shit ring out Like what? Uh, uh (Ah) Good morning and thank you for calling, go fuck yourself The person want to get fucked Hello? Yeah, no, I'm, no I'm in France [?] botched delicacy [?] It is then roasted and then consumed whole in a single mouth full Traditionally, during this meal, we have to place shrouts over our heads Hiding our faces from God I don't hide from God