PICK UP YOUR PHONE ft. 5stxr5 Lyrics

She want a guy like me

Fuck a young bitch, then hit for the week

Let me keep it OG

Talk tough, get hit for the week

She wanna ride her way

She lovin' on me cause I bought her shit

Buyin' rigs, don't fit, hit once, I swear I don't quit

Like woah, what you doin' there?

Bitch I feel like a millionaire

When I rock up that stage

I be feelin' it, they know me

I swear I be killin' it

And I stand when I stand give me it

twin chops, I feel it with it led

And you know that I love my Uzi's

When I love on her, it's a movie

When I love on her, it's a movie

Prada bag, I fill it with Gucci

When I slip on that bag, I be woozy

Might fuck on that bitch cause she choosy

Yeah, Cause I ride her way

And your bitch know I rock this shit

Diamonds on me, I'm lit

hit it once, I swear I don't quit

Like woah, what you doin' there?

Bitch, I feel like a millionaire

When i hop off of that stage, I be feelin' it

You know me, I swear I be killin' it

And I said when I said, give me it

Twin glocks, I fill with led

And she jackin ' the style so hot

Better pick up that phone lil thot

Woah, woah

She better answer my call, yeah

Whenever I try to call her

I told that bitch I'm not no thug

I'm definitely not no baller

Uh, I gotta take her serious

Cause i don't know if she be in her feelings

You would understand if you was In my life

But y'all know don't how I feel

And if the nigga keep testin me

He gon' be my fuckin' gun

And ion even got no time for all the bullshit

His ass better not run

He better not hide from me

He better not run from me

I'm doin' all this for the girl

Can you see my vision? can you see it?

And she better love me for me

Cause I don't got time for the playin

And she keep pullin' me in her trap

But I'm not playin' so I'm not doin that

And these niggas rappin' bout shit

They don't even live real life

That shit be wack, wack, wack, ayy

And she don't answer me

Ima be like remember this, remember that