Letra de Turn Ya Phone Off

Girl you know it takes a lot to impress a nigga
Baby I’m my own stylist they can't dress a nigga
You ain't tripping off me you just met a nigga
All that playing hard to get got make you catch a nigga
You know i fucks with that say whats on your hip you know i fucks with that
Got like ten in my pocket ain't no tuckin that
I ain't tryna cuff ain't no rushing that but we could build girl
See if you really real girl
Know i got that good good ill make you feel girl
Let me feel girl
Make you feel if its real girl
Pull up on a nigga i can show you how i live girl

We can build girl
Lsee if you really real girl
Know i got that good and good
Ill make you feel good girl
Let me feel girl
Feel if it’s real girl
Pull up on a nigga i can show you how i live girl

Baby you know whats up
And i fucks with you tough
So don’t call pull up
We gon fuck till the sun come up
And i don’t wanna see your phone out once
Can it be just me and u for once
So dont call pull up
We gon fuck till the sun comes up

She said u prolly fuck wit heavy hoes
While observing how da necklace and da Presi froze
I said naw cuz they all a bunch of messy hoes
Fucking round wit lil niggas wit some petty goals
What Im gon do wit dat
A bunch of nothing hoes u gon lose wit dat
Jumping out da coupe dey like whoo is dat
Wit da Gucci jacket and da shoesss to match
Fucking round wit me gon make u see clearer
Like all this time I been fucking round wit weak niggas?
California king yea my Sheets bigger
I don't like no distractions when I deep dick her
Put yo phone right on silent ..
All dat screaming now my neighbors think a nigga violent
Got her in da benz snap chatting wit da dog face
When her ex seen it... you should've seen dog face

Baby you know whats up
And i fucks with you tough
So don’t call pull up
We gon fuck till the sun come up
And i don’t wanna see your phone out once
Can it be just me and u for once
So dont call pull up
We gon fuck till the sun comes up