Don't Hit Up My Phone Lyrics

Don't hit up my beeper

Don't hit up my beeper

Don't hit up my beeper

Don't hit up my beeper

Don't hit up my beeper

Don't hit up my beeper

Don't hit up my beeper

Don't hit up my beeper

Don't hit up my phone

I know she addicted

Bon appétit

I know that she want it

She told me she like me

All about dollars

Stay fresh like a white T

I heard what you said

But you acting just like me

Just do what I say

And just follow along

I been had a play

And I peeped what you on

I'm back to the future

You stuck in the pass

No trusting these people,

I know that they fake

Snake slime, go get to the pape

Snake slime, I know you two face

Snake slime, don't mess with the Jake

V-Lone, I had to get it,

I give you the cheat code

She said she get it,

She know she gon' deep throat

Aint playin' with your,

Shawty, she add up the senos

I run up the money,

Get chips from Casino

I run up the money,

Go get me a check

I run up the money,

You see me, I flex

I run up the money,

She lovin' the sex

I run up the money,

She give me the neck

My circle too small,

Like a box in a check

I run up this shit, boy,

I know that I'm next

She Get to the cash,

But she got her a band

I told her, like, baby

I cool like her fan

I told her, like, baby,

I'm doin' my dance

I'm turnt with the crowd,

And I'm turnt with the fam

I run up the money,

Get chips from Casino

I run up the money,

Go get me a check

I run up the money,

You see me, I flex

I run up the money,

She lovin' the sex

I run up the money,

She give me the neck

My circle too small,

Like a box in a check

I run up this shit, boy,

I know that I'm next

She get to the cash,

But she got her band

I told her, like, baby,

I cool like her fan

I told her, like, baby,

I'm doin' my dance

I'm turnt with the crowd,

And I'm turnt with the fam

Hahaha

I'm turnt with the crowd,

And I'm turnt with the fam

$acks Cash yeah

Yeah

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