On My Phone ft. luc, neatoj & juliussacred Lyrics

Lil' baby she moved from the O (Uh, huh)

My lil' baby don't mess with you

I'm not who, not you

I'm fuckin' that bitch while I'm inside the coupe

We taking yo' bitch and we fuckin' her too

She say she love me, she doesn't love you

Pop a xan', I'm feelin' okay

Yo' nigga got robbed, stay runnin' away

Lil' baby she moved from the O (Uh, huh)

My lil' baby don't mess with you

I'm not who, not you

I'm fuckin' that bitch while I'm inside the coupe

We taking yo' bitch and we fuckin' her too

She say she love me, she doesn't love you

Pop a xan', I'm feelin' okay

I'm hitting yo' mans, no body, just face

She wanna love me but she with the jakes

But she hella' fun, so I'm a just taste

I got a bitch, her name starts with A

She ate me up like Beni-bachi

I got a grown hoe, she on my phone

I hit from the back, it's making her moan

She say she love it when I'm in her holes

Now she on her knees, she give me a blow

I got a bad bitch on my phone (Yeah, huh)

Mhm, Uh I got a bad bitch on my phone

Yeah, uhuh (Yeah, ha, huh)

Oh yeah, huh, mhm, yeah

(Yeah, huh, uh)

(Oh yeah, ha, ah)

(Callin' my phone, callin' my phone)

I got a bad bitch in my phone (Ooh)

She said she from Albuquerque

Black hair, nice ass

Why did she throw it at me

I got big bands in my trues

See, when I'm with you I got nothin' to lose

Big stacks, that's true

I drive a Toyota and she still picked me over you (You)

There's some shit you should know

Like I prefer Yerc's over Xan's

Like I prefer you over friends

Like I prefer makin' amends (Woah, yeah)

My bad, I ain't answer, I got two phones (I got two)

I'm makin' bands, I do not talk, achieving goals

I know that we used to hang and some that shit straight out the bowl

I'm sorry, I don't really do that shit no more, you come or you go

Yeah, I miss yo' fits

I miss yo' ricks

That was that shit that we wore together

Any day you would just change the weather, woah

Is you gon' come or go

Cause you know I been sick or ill

I been sick of poppin' pills

You're the one that makes me fold

She said I'm her favourite rapper, now I can't be that (Can't be)

I'm on my musician shit, yeah, I don't even rap (No)

Don't call me that, I'll let it slide though

This is only for you, I make you my hoe

Pull up to yo' place and you hop in the side door (Door)

Lil' baby she moved from the O (Uh, huh)

My lil' baby don't mess with you

I'm not who, not you

I'm fuckin' that bitch while I'm inside the coupe

We taking yo' bitch and we fuckin' her too

She say she love me, she doesn't love you

Pop a xan', I'm feelin' okay

Yo' nigga got robbed, stay runnin' away

Lil' baby she moved from the O (Uh, huh)

My lil' baby don't mess with you

I'm not who, not you

I'm fuckin' that bitch while I'm inside the coupe

We taking yo' bitch and we fuckin' her too

She say she love me, she doesn't love you

Pop a xan', I'm feelin' okay

I'm hitting yo' mans, no body, just face

She wanna love me but she with the jakes

But she hella' fun, so I'm a just taste

I got a bitch, her name starts with A

She ate me up like Beni-bachi

I got a grown hoe, she on my phone

I hit from the back, it's making her moan

She say she love it when I'm in her holes

Now she on her knees, she give me a blow

I'm like a bomb, they know I'm a blow, oh

Don't wanna go fast, I wanna go slow, oh

I do it for real, you do it for show, oh

She all up on me, she wanna get close

It's either hit or miss

Why you let her do me like this

Do me like that, yeah, you really so low

I got in my bag, I'm out of control

I'm doin' a donut, I'm doin' an O

(Julius)

Hit from the back, yeah

I spilled some lean on my Rafs (Huh)

Hop in the jag, yeah

Old hoes, we is not fuckin' with that

Puffin' on OG Thrax (Woah)

Lame niggas, we is not fuckin' with that

They get no bitches and that is what's sad

Old ass whip, make the old folks mad

I had to switch my flow (Ooh)

I had to switch my phone (Ooh)

Cause I can't fuck with these hoes (Hoe)

This is not google, I'm keepin' this chrome

Canary, canary, these diamonds on stone

Two door coupe make a white bitch fold

Livin' that fast life (Pills on go)

But I cant be mad it's the life that I chose

Hoe