Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Blowing My Phone, artist - kyyngg
Date of issue: 12.12.2017
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Blowing My Phone |
Lil mama keep blowing my phone |
I’m like, «Can you just leave me 'lone?» |
She don’t like to see me in my zone |
Fuck, I shouldn’t have brought her home |
She got me going against myself, now I’m like, «What the fuck?» |
That shit show me people so evil and they full of lust |
A fucking smile could be deceiving, like, «Who should I trust?» |
I’m tryna get myself together and my money up |
Boy, if that bitch ain’t for your health, ha ha |
Then leave that hoe right on the shelf, yeah |
You could do better by yourself |
Just focus on your future and your wealth |
I’m highly medicated |
Yeah, overly concentrated |
Oh, sometimes I feel betrayed |
They don’t want me to make it |
Got the eye of an eagle |
I swear, that money bust my ego |
He talk too much, we don’t believe you |
Sit back and take a look, these niggas see-through |
Boy, if that bitch ain’t for your health, ha ha |
Then leave that hoe right on the shelf, yeah |
You could do better by yourself, huh |
Lil mama keep blowing my phone |
I’m like, «Can you just leave me 'lone?» |
She don’t like to see me in my zone |
Fuck, I shouldn’t have brought her home |
Got me feeling like, «Fuck these niggas,» I’m obligated |
To all these millions, bitch, I need you, you my pretty baby |
For all this money, I’m a heathen, ain’t no limitations |
He got it, we run in his spot, it ain’t no contemplation |
Bruh, I swear looks can be deceivin' |
I see her, my heart ain’t got no feelin' |
Pull up, bust yo' ass, we don’t even need a reason |
I know them boys trained to show |
We living like the |
Let a nigga come test it, watch how we wipe his lil nose |
Treat his head like a canteloupe |
All my lil niggas trained to blow, no TTB, we TTG |
Send a hit, hit for him |
Make that lil bitch do whatever I want |
She fucking my homies, long as she ain’t fucking our opponents |
You know that we want it, shoot up yo' mafucking bitch for the money, bitch |
Lil mama keep blowing my phone |
I’m like, «Can you just leave me 'lone?» |
She don’t like to see me in my zone |
Fuck, I shouldn’t have brought her home |