phone tap
Singer:rick ross
i think a nigga phone tapped
wanna give me time for my old raps
indict me for my own raps
i think a nigga phone tapped
i think a nigga phone tapped
i think your phone tapped
got a feelin' that my phone tapped
till the wiretap replayed back the dialect
had tears in my eyes as you took your oath
sweaty palms have on niggas who be touchin' dope
smell the pyrex in the air
it's known that i can sell a pair
count to forty-five before that man could shave his head
pistol underneath the apron as i'm in the chair
i tip a hundred for the beard
i knew him since fourth grade
chief all they gave us the rules to play
they trynna paint a picture of a hungry nigga
another lion runnin' in the jungle with us
told the bitches we was brothers
introduce you to my mother
now you hangin' out with different people on the weekend
quotin' different numbers nigga
cause that come the cheapest
call me on my sister phone
niggas tellin' cause the jealous
they want me in the prison when i'm just apparent
quarter million in atlanta
throw a stack in magic city
count a half a milli in a couple seconds
fuck two bitches then i want seconds
richest nigga in the city
puttin' spinners on your cars
what your spendin' on your home