Album Name

Pick Up The Phone (Feat. Quavo)

Artist

Young Thug, Travis Scott

Genre

랩/힙합

Release Date

2016.06.10

Release Agency

Sony Music

Pick Up The Phone (Feat. Quavo) - Travis Scott, Young Thug
Yaaah oh yaaah
Ooooh Thugger ye
Travis Scott
Thugger Thugger baby
I pour a four up
I call your hoe up
Just to fuck and show her
I just went got my dough up
Pullin' off n I'm gone Skuuurt
Then I go and pour four' up
Then I roll up that roll up
Then I'm callin your hoe up
Like Brrrrr
Pick up the phone baby
I know you're home baby
I'm in the zone baby
I just poured up a four baby
Yeah yeah
Never will I cheat on you
Never will I commit treason
Blowin a bag on you
Do all of that for no reason
I'mma pull up and murk too
Hitting the block and I'm bleeding
Throwing that rollie on you
I like the way it be freezing
Pick up the phone baby
I know you're home baby
I'm in the zone baby
I just poured up a four baby
Yeah yeah
Pour up a four of that Actavis
Lean like my motherfucking granny did
Super Bowl ring with big body Benz
I stack it up now I'm just better living
Got screws in my mouth I'm just revving it
I'm fucking this cash up I'm not celibate
I'm packing it up like a reverend
I need all this cash I got hella kids
I'ma play dumb and get left in the middle
Back the fuck up you too little
Hit 'em with three like I'm Miller
I don't talk to no man in the middle
I don't talk to no man I'm just kidding
But I did pay my sister's tuition
I feel lucky I should've played the lottery
Walking off with me like honey listen
Mama told me I'm her brightest star
Mama told me don't hate on the law
Because every body got a job
Because everybody wanna be a star
do you believe every motherfucker
here wan be a part Squad shit
She gon' do anything in her power
to be with ya' boy
Pick up the phone baby
I know you're home baby
I'm in the zone baby
I just poured up a four baby
Yeah yeah
Never will l cheat on you
Never will I commit treason
Blowing a bag on you
Do all of that for no reason
I'mma pull up and murk too
Hitting the block and I'm bleeding
Throwing that Rollie on you
I like the way you be freezing
Pick up the phone
Mccauley Caulkin baby home alone
I thought I was right
Then I had to man up I was wrong
I hate that we fight
She in love with the pipe
I draped her up in ice
I put my phone ice
Birds in the trap sing by McKnight
Percocet and Codeine
please don't take my life
She had a dream with Celine
So I bought it twice
Young nigga make it right back tonight
Girl you're so cute and your ass is nice
drinking them foreign I'm shooting dice
Wrist polar bear Klondike
And I'm loving all races
hell nah don't discriminate
Driking on clean sanitize
Ostrich seats with the frog eyes
Whip it up and call your phone baby
Never leave your side only one time
Pick up the phone baby
I know you're home baby
I'm in the zone baby
I just poured up a four baby
Yeah yeah
Never will l cheat on you
Never will I commit treason
Blowing a bag on you
Do all of that for no reason
I'mma pull up and murk too
Hitting the block and I'm bleeding
Throwing that Rollie on you
I like the way you be freezing