who the fuck is this callin' my phone?
six o'clock in the motherfuckin' morning
gettin' to the fuckin' money
fuck is this callin' my phone?
six o'clock in the motherfuckin' morning
gettin' to the fuckin' money
started with a three five hard
then i had to beat my charge
icebox where i keep my heart
dope boy and some dope boy money
dope boy dickies and a dope boy rental
ain't babysittin' nothin'
i be in the field in the first row
twenty-eight five right now
same thing what the verse for
eleven hunduns for the onion
add another dollar when i front one
slangin' rock to the fellas
who the fuck is this callin' my phone?
six o'clock in the motherfuckin' morning
gettin' to the fuckin' money
fuck is this callin' my phone?
six o'clock in the motherfuckin' morning
gettin' to the fuckin' money
right back slangin' to the dope fiends
got the doors on knock knock
brown brick in a crown vic
gettin' dome head 'cause she on red
send a ho hungry with a cold stare
trappin' 'til the folks show up
scramble out the back door
skeetin' and slush on my dickies and chucks
talkin' codes on the phones like we speakin' in tongues
who the fuck is this callin' my phone?
six o'clock in the motherfuckin' morning
gettin' to the fuckin' money
fuck is this callin' my phone?
six o'clock in the motherfuckin' morning
gettin' to the fuckin' money