Yung Drippy - Motorolla Phone Lyrics

(Oh noooo noo)
Aye Mayo you going crazy!
Uh, okay
Bitch throw it back then she asked if I love her like oh no noo
I only want you lil baby because you go low for a show
Me and my slatt on the road to the riches we both on the road
And I member back in the days when we used to make plays on that Motorola phone
Baby leave me lone
Just don't call my phone
I cannot fuck with that bih because that bih was smelling like mahone
If you want smoke with the gang yea my shooters they pull up with a drone
Brodie please I'm begging you, why can't you just pour a 4? (Yeah)
Pour up a line for the day, baby just shake your ass to the bass
Yung Drippy I don't not play, run up on me I am catching a case
Brodie got zaza on deck so we roll up that blunt take a hit to the face
I do not wanna go to jail so I'm ducking my taco when I see the jakes
I told you I do not play
Glock-9 bullets gon spray
Told them niggas FreeTayK
I just drive to the hoop then I take that lay
Pack touchdown in May
We gon have a really nice place
And I'm sipping that Ace of Spades
I got 2 for the dub do you want do a trade
All of these niggas they gay (They're gay)
I just laugh to the bank (Bank bank bank bank)
Brodie got knocked for a shank (Knocked for a shank, knocked for a shank)
I hope he come home someday
Okay, bitch throw it back then she asked if I love her like oh no noo
I only want you lil baby because you go low for a show
Me and my slatt on the road to the riches we both on the road
And I member back in the days when we used to make plays on that Motorola phone
Baby leave me lone
Just don't call my phone
I cannot fuck with that bih because that bih was smelling like mahone
If you want smoke with the gang yea my shooters they pull up with a drone
Brodie please I'm begging you, why can't you just pour a 4?
(No no) (Woah)
(Woah woah) (Woah)
(No no) (Woah)
(Oh noo)
(Woah woah)
(Yeah yeah)
(No)
(Oh nooo)
(Yeah yeahh)
(Oh nooo)
(Put that pack on the road)
(Baby please pour a 4)

(Oh noooo noo)
Aye Mayo you going crazy!
Uh, okay
Bitch throw it back then she asked if I love her like oh no noo
I only want you lil baby because you go low for a show
Me and my slatt on the road to the riches we both on the road
And I member back in the days when we used to make plays on that Motorola phone
Baby leave me lone
Just don't call my phone
I cannot fuck with that bih because that bih was smelling like mahone
If you want smoke with the gang yea my shooters they pull up with a drone
Brodie please I'm begging you, why can't you just pour a 4? (Yeah)
Pour up a line for the day, baby just shake your ass to the bass
Yung Drippy I don't not play, run up on me I am catching a case
Brodie got zaza on deck so we roll up that blunt take a hit to the face
I do not wanna go to jail so I'm ducking my taco when I see the jakes
I told you I do not play
Glock-9 bullets gon spray
Told them niggas FreeTayK
I just drive to the hoop then I take that lay
Pack touchdown in May
We gon have a really nice place
And I'm sipping that Ace of Spades
I got 2 for the dub do you want do a trade
All of these niggas they gay (They're gay)
I just laugh to the bank (Bank bank bank bank)
Brodie got knocked for a shank (Knocked for a shank, knocked for a shank)
I hope he come home someday
Okay, bitch throw it back then she asked if I love her like oh no noo
I only want you lil baby because you go low for a show
Me and my slatt on the road to the riches we both on the road
And I member back in the days when we used to make plays on that Motorola phone
Baby leave me lone
Just don't call my phone
I cannot fuck with that bih because that bih was smelling like mahone
If you want smoke with the gang yea my shooters they pull up with a drone
Brodie please I'm begging you, why can't you just pour a 4?
(No no) (Woah)
(Woah woah) (Woah)
(No no) (Woah)
(Oh noo)
(Woah woah)
(Yeah yeah)
(No)
(Oh nooo)
(Yeah yeahh)
(Oh nooo)
(Put that pack on the road)
(Baby please pour a 4)