Phone Call

[Intro]
Ha, ha, ha
Ha, ha, brr

[Verse]
I drip sauce, I'm swaggin'
It's smoke up in the ride, what happen?
Mama asked me where I got his money from
Sorry, mama, I was trappin', yeah
I be in the club, nigga, no ID
And I brought my heat, yeah
Love in the club, might leave with a freak
Niggas can't be me, yeah
Bad lil' bitch snuck a [?][:27] in, she want my attention
I don't even give them the attention
Ridin' in the 'Rari out tinted
She wanted to get to know me
Bitch, I want the pussy not a friendship
I ain't pullin' over for the police
Thеy ask a lot of questions
And I don't really like to answеr questions
I ain't 'posed to be drivin'
Don't even got my license
I'm swervin' like I ain't gon' arrested, yeah
I get whatever I want
Bitch, I do whatever I want
I heard my ex is your main now
I still hit whenever I want
I don't really care to front, nigga
Really I don't give a fuck, nigga
I do whatever I want
I been that nigga from the jump
One point five on some new shoes
I don't you, ho, who you?
Shorty said he wanna meet the gang
Act right, bitch, Imight introduce you
You look like a Becky so I call you Becky
I make your daddy ashamed
I go on a date with her
But I cannot stay with her, I got to jump on a plane, uh
They proud of me
All of my teachers in class [?][1:22] doubted me
I ain't have nothin', my niggas can vouch for me
Now I'm stage and these bitches surroundin' me, yeah
I can't have no fake nigga 'round me at all, that my number one policy, man
Come get it from me if you want it for cheap and you need some good quality, nigga
Smokin' on broccoli, nigga
Used to treat me like a kid, now she toppin' me, nigga
Funny how life go, it's funny I'm stuntin' on all these niggas, yeah
I flew in from the South
Couple bands sittin' at my house
[?][1:51] and some motherfuckin' money
Two things I could never live without
Spanish bitches waitin' at the tele'
All the them hoes got names I can't pronounce
Hit the bank like, "Let me take out twenty
Yes, you heard me right, I need it now"
Who the fuck is you niggas? I ain't even know y'all
You gon' take what from me? Glizzy gon' expose y'all
I don't give a fuck, bitch, try me, I'll show y'all
All you niggas [?][2:10], oh, yeah
I don't need no bitch whippin' up a snowball
I ain't with that ho shit, you play with me I'm on y'all
I had a couple close calls, in and out with my dogs
If I want you out of here just gotta make a phone call
I just gotta make a phone call
If I want you out of here just gotta make a phone call (Bitch, what? Bitch, baow)

[Outro]
Gang, gang
Gang, gang
Don't play with me, yeah
You better not play with me, yeah
Yeah, yeah