Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song She Call My Phone, artist - Duwap Kaine.
Date of issue: 07.07.2020
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
She Call My Phone |
Louis on you, no racks, what the fuck did I expect?\nI’m rich as fuck, you can tell by my neck\nIn the hood, flip a pound, get a check\nWith my slimes, throw up gang, throw a set\nShe call my phone, I ignore her text\nLook at an opp, made that nigga sweat\nShe wanna leave me, I’m like, «Okay, bet»\nHoes be dogs, like Kat Stacks\nSpending this shit, been had racks\nSmokin' the chicken, yeah, the egg hatched\nI put the 3.5 in my nutsack, 12 ain’t gettin' that\nYou come through the trap, then you gettin' whacked\nAin’t talkin' out my ear, nigga, that’s facts\nI see the fear, nigga, fuck yo' tats\nBroke-ass bitch always wanna match\nI’m in a Beamer car, not a Hellcat\nI’m smoking gas, know you smell that\nGood pac—Good pack, I’ma mail that\nBreaking these female’s hearts\nWe in that Beamer truck, push to start\nI guess he mad his car can’t start\nMarijuana, it’s beautiful and it’s art\nLike the white people say, I’m faded\nCan’t fuck with you, bitch, 'cause you so basic\nI hop in that stick then I get to racin'\n12 was watchin' so you know I was pacin'\nI’m smoking dope in front of the police station\nTrapping too hard, can’t have no relation\nPull up on him and he won’t say shit\nHoes be capping, man, you know I ain’t date shit\nI’m killing this shit, yeah, Jason\nI put the gas here, right in the Mason\nGotta get Cartier right on my bracelet\nI’m in the trap with the ones that’s related\nHe thought he was safe 'cause his shit was gated\nMy gang hit me up, I come and I take shit\nLouis—Louis on you, no racks, what the—\nLouis—Louis on you, no—\nLouis—Louis on you, no racks, what the fuck did I expect?\nI’m rich as fuck, you can tell by my neck\nIn the hood, flip a pound, get a check\nWith my slimes, throw up gang, throw a set\nShe call my phone, I ignore her text\nLook at an opp, made that nigga sweat\nShe wanna leave me, I’m like, «Okay, bet»\nIn the hood, flip a pound, get a check\nIn the hood, flip a pound, get a check\nIn the hood, flip a pound, get a check\nIn—In the hood, flip a pound, get a check\nShe call my phone, I ignore her text\nShe call my phone, I ignore her text\nShe call my phone, I ignore her text\nShe—She call my phone, I ignore her text |