Telly ft. Hxndsxght & June Dewayne Lyrics

Got a new hoe

Got my old bitch jealous

Blowing Zavier

Know it hurt To inhale it

She calling my phone

I'm in the hills

I ain't got no reception

She sent me a long text

I ain't checked my phone

Ain't read it

She trying lock me down like a felon

Got it on my own

If I got some help I'll give the credit

Rocket fuel in my wood bro

You smoking unleaded

Hit that bitch I'm my crib

I ain't have to get a Telly

She mad at me

And I just missed one phone call

When I walk in the room you better Have that shit off

She made me spill cup

Up in the party got me pissed off

Pussy so wet I just call that hoe

Drip drop

She told me whip out my d**k

And she started to lip lock

Weed loud

Like you walking down the hall in

Flip Flops

Diamonds change color toucan

She know all my songs

Cuz she a fan

I just bought that shit because

Like you

If she fuck you good

It's cuz I told her how to ride it

Cuz I got that thing on my side

Keep it silent

F****n on yo main thang

I'm keep it private

Told her poke it out

I wan see it right here

And she ain't got no cheese

So I made her take a Lyft

Hoe keep looking at my cup

Like she want to take a sip

You all be doing for the gram

I be doing it for the feel

Got a new hoe

Got my old bitch jealous

Blowing Zavier

Know it hurt To inhale it

She calling my phone

I'm in the hills

I ain't got no reception

She sent me a long text

I ain't checked my phone

Ain't read it

She trying lock me down like a felon

Got it on my own

If I got some help I'll give the credit

Rocket fuel in my wood bro

You smoking unleaded

Hit that bitch I'm my crib

I ain't have to get a Telly

(XandO's interlude)

I like my money near head sloppy

Why you trying act like

You don't know nobody

That's why I had to let you go

Writing this shit with X and O's

I'm in her crib like a sectional

Her nigga ain't gone never know

Whip quick Biscquick

Dawg don't get yo bitch hit

Whip quick Biscquick

Dawg don't get yo bitch hit