[Lyric] Phone (AVI ADEUXLA)

(cashdreams)

Call my phone
She say she alone
She wanted to bone, I hit from the back makin' her moan
In my zone
Smokin' strong
Gelato cologne, in my zone, lost my soul

Lost my soul foreal Lil nigga ain't makin' no deal
I got the steel, I'm poppin' a pill and I cannot feel
I'm with my niggas foreal these bitches ain't even real
I got the racks for real, lil nigga run up the bills
Christian Dior on the backbone Fosho'
These lil' hoes wanna fuck me and my bros
But I'm not chasin' hoes boy I'm chasin them O's
Lil' hoe I got doe, My shirt came from Rome
Balenciaga no homme, Valentino diamond ropеs
Rick Owens Ramones, Damn I spent likе fifty bands
Hoe takin' off her pants, My pants came from France
Prada my bag, yo' bitch wanna mack
I'm ridin' around with my team in the sine' and we off of the bean
Color green lean you sip, know this some promethazine
Walk in the Neim' spent six on Alexander McQueen
Bands in my pants yo' hoe tryna' kick it, fuckin' yo' bitch, I tell her to lick it
(Hoe lick it)
She spin on my dick like a fidget
Get the Guap no limit
Spend the bands no finish
On X so give me a minute
(So give me a minute)
(give me a minute, give me a minute)
(give me a minute, give me a minute)
Call my phone
She say she alone
She wanted to bone, I hit from the back makin' her moan
In my zone
Smokin' strong
Gelato cologne, in my zone, lost my soul
Lost my soul foreal Lil nigga ain't makin' no deal
I got the steel, I'm poppin' a pill and I cannot feel
I'm with my niggas foreal these bitches ain't even real
I got the racks for real, lil nigga run up the bills

(For real, For real)
(For real)