(Hook)
Heard my cellphone ring I heard my cellphone ring baby
Tell me what you need I heard my cellphone ring
Heard my cellphone ring I heard my cellphone ring
I be servin' up the fiends I heard my cellphone ring
Money call me up
It's time to go
Yo' money f*ckin' up
I'm sorry bro
I don't know, how you put yourself in that situation
They see me doin' better now I know that they must hate it
Always on the celly, YDM he be juggin'
Ask 'em what they want b*tch, you know I'm plugged in
It ain't nothin' to a hustler like me
I get it for the low I even ship it for a fee
Maserati shawty little mami got a body
She f*ckin' on Young Mobbin givin' sloppy is her hobby
Gimmie' that toppy b*tch you know I need that brain
Might jugg you out yo' life boy I'm always hittin' stains
Finessin' everybody boy I'm f*ckin' up the game
Not f*ckin' with no hoes, less we talkin' bout my main
I get plenty I don't need no more
You goofies lookin' greedy over stupid whores
Y'all can have 'em I ain't wit' it
Trappin' dabbies yea I get it
Yea I got it so let's hit it
Talkin' business lane switchin'
While I'm pourin' up a 6 'n I don't really give a f*ck
Aye po' me up a duece, now it's 8 zips in my gut
I can't feel my lungs
I'm f*ckin' chokin' off that thrax
If you need me call me up
Best believe that I'mma tax
All I know is money, paper chasin'
I get it fast
I got all these haters mad
Cus I'm sh*ttin' on they ass (ha)
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