Dialtone lyrics

by

Yetii



[Intro]
Yeah, Yeah (Yetii), Yeah
Yetii, Yetii, yeah

Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah

[Chorus]
Too geeked up off X, I done gave her the dialtone, yeah
Better yet, I don't even think I'm in her time zone, yeah
Doubled up four more cups, it got my eyes low, yeah
Hopped in a god damn Vette' then let the tires smoke, yeah

Yeah, yeah
Top notch villain, yeah, yeah
Top notch b*tches, yeah, yeah
Got no feelings, yeah, yeah
f*ck the limit, yeah, yeah
I'm in all the fastest whips and yes they tinted, yeah, yeah
I can show you how to ball, just pay me the ticket

[Verse]
b*tch ain't use to winners
That b*tch used to quitters
Where the f*ck my check?
I've been too consistent
Still could f*ck my ex
Just that type of n*gga
That's yo' mans in that cut, then you dying with him
Yeah
Counting up cash while I f*ck on the back of her throat, yeah
Now I got racks, I don't even gotta' ask no more, yeah
None of these hoes don't know how to act no more, yeah
I beat the lil' bitty b*tch down head to toe

[Chorus]
Too geeked up off X, I done gave her the dialtone, yeah
Better yet, I don't even think I'm in her time zone, yeah
Doubled up four more cups, it got my eyes low, yeah
Hopped in a god damn Vette' then let the tires smoke, yeah

Yeah, yeah
Top notch villain, yeah, yeah
Top notch b*tches, yeah, yeah
Got no feelings, yeah, yeah
f*ck the limit, yeah, yeah
I'm in all the fastest whips and yes they tinted, yeah, yeah
I can show you how to ball, just pay me the ticket
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