Phone

[Intro]

I'm double in it

I ain't had no sleep in 'bout a week (Huh)

Got your thottie to my house, she's 'bout to freak with me

([?]) 'Bout to freak, 'bout to freak

I ain't had no sleep in 'bout a week

Just got your thottie to my house, she's bout to freak

Fucking with her (Geek, nigga)

Beep, nigga

[Chorus]

I ain't have no sleep in 'bout a week

Just got your thotty to my house, she's 'bout to freak

I'm fucking with whoever ride with me

Is you gon' blow your pistol? Boy, we's 'bout to see

I don't owe you, boy, I got here on my own

Back in them days, I was out here on my own

Now these boys don't like I'm on the throne

Ain't no peace treaties, boy, don't call my phone

[Verse]

Smokin' on Tooka with my click-clack, fuck the chit-chat

Fuck nigga, you better get back 'fore your ass get whacked

Niggas all about that chit-chat over that internet, ayy

I ain't with that damn chit-chat on that internet, ayy

Blammin' at these fuck niggas like "Bow, bow, bang", ayy

And I got them damn wow-wow's in my chain, ayy

Ayy, and I got them damn wow-wow's in my earrings, ayy

Ayy, finna get them damn wow-wow's on some rings, ayy

Put some wow-wow's on that range

Put some wow-wow-wow's on that motherfucking Beamer, ayy

Ayy, hoes say I talk like I'm from Alabama

Nah, bitch, this ain't country grammar, ayy, ayy, ayy

[Bridge]

Jackson, just like Samuel, ayy

Did you read the motherfucking manual, ayy, ayy

Lemme check my schedule, ayy, ayy

Choppa go "du-du-du", let it go, ayy

[Chorus]

I ain't have no sleep in 'bout a week

Just got your thotty to my house, she's 'bout to freak

I'm fucking with whoever ride with me

Is you gon' blow your pistol? Boy, we's 'bout to see

I don't owe you, boy, I got here on my own

Back in them days, I was out here on my own

Now these boys don't like I'm on the throne

Ain't no peace treaties, boy, don't call my phone