Two Phones

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[Intro: BoofPaxkMooky] Love I r— (Hey) I— I— (Hey, hey) I really like to use cash (Make the wrong move, hey, huh) [Chorus: BoofPaxkMooky] Spend a hundred bands, like, today (Today) I can go fuck her and then I won't stay And when I go with her you know I don't play There he go, stuck in his ways She go, know that bitch green You so far, why you fuckin' with me? (Me) Been through enough of these Hollywood [genes?] Two phones on, Nick Charles (Two phones) Big bottles, no [Harley?] (No [Harley?]) OG plug think he like [?] (He like [?]) Goofy ass nigga, think he off the molly (He off thе molly) Go through a night just to fuck up the party (Fuck up the party) Me and my bitch, wе like Joker and Harley (Joker and Harley) [Verse 1: BoofPaxkMooky] Harley I poured his lean on a bar You go out, boy, you a target I spark it up, I'm retarded [You strong?] on your dick like an artist I'm high as hell at the party I'm movin' dummy, retarded I should go work on the [mortgage?] I cannot work, Joe [?] (Ooh) These niggas cap, snapback Disappear with your guap, magic, ooh Make the trap jump, do a backflip (Yeah) She don't wan' talk, give me necklace (Yeah) She don't wan' fuck and watch Netflix (I really like to use cash) I run up shit like the check did You don't like me, check this [Chorus: BoofPaxkMooky] Love (Ayy, ayy) Make the wrong move, hey Spend a hundred bands, like, today (Today) I can go fuck her and then I won't stay And when I go with her you know I don't play There he go, stuck in his ways She go, know that bitch green You so far, why you fuckin' with me? (Me) Been through enough of these Hollywood [genes?] Two phones on, Nick Charles (Two phones) Big bottles, no [Harley?] (No [Harley?]) OG plug think he like [?] (He like [?]) Goofy ass nigga, think he off the molly (He off the molly) Go through a night just to fuck up the party (Fuck up the party) Me and my bitch, we like Joker and Harley (Joker and Harley) [Verse 2: RealYungPhil] I'm Mr. Get To The Money in [?], ayy Niggas know how I'm rockin' He is not gang, he is not solid He not my opp, he just hatin' in comments (What?) Whole time, I don't even mind it And my brother ride with a chopstick (Pew) He fell in love, whole time she a thot bitch (Love) I had my kids in her mouth, Trident, wait Gang with me and we mobbin' He is a lame, he can't do shit to hide it I'm just wishin' a nigga would try it I'm off the line but I'm movin' in solids Get from around me, you ain't talkin' dollars Niggas be hatin', that shit out of pocket Thought he was us, the lil' nigga tried it You got like no funds, let's be honest (Let's be honest) I got like two phones, Kevin Gates (Two phones) I'm like, "When I'm gon' get a break?" Brodie got two poles, he don't hesitate Talk down, let it spray, send him to heavens gates (Ah) Go get some money for Heaven's sake (What?) I was down bad prayin' for better days Ran up a bag and my pockets on heavyweight He on his ass, he tryna meditate [Chorus: BoofPaxkMooky] Love (Ayy, ayy) Make the wrong move, hey Spend a hundred bands, like, today (Today) I can go fuck her and then I won't stay And when I go with her you know I don't play There he go, stuck in his ways She go, know that bitch green You so far, why you fuckin' with me? (Me) Been through enough of these Hollywood [genes?] Two phones on, Nick Charles (Two phones) Big bottles, no [Harley?] (No [Harley?]) OG plug think he like [?] (He like [?]) Goofy ass nigga, think he off the molly (He off the molly) Go through a night just to fuck up the party (Fuck up the party) Me and my bitch, we like Joker and Harley (Joker and Harley)
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- RealYungPhil
- BoofPaxkMooky