LyricsPick Up The Phone (feat.…

Young Thug, Travis Scott, Quavo

Last update on: September 13, 2016
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Yaaah, oh yaaah Ooooh, Thugger Yeah, Travis Scott

Thugger, Thugger baby Yaah I pour a four up I call your hoe up Just to fuck her and show her I just went, got my dough up Pullin' off and I'm gone! 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 (Like brrrrr) I know you're home, baby (It's lit!) I'm in the zone, baby (Straight up!) 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'ma pull up and murk too Hittin' the block and I'm bleedin' Throwing that Rollie on you I like the way it be freezin' (Brrrrr) Pick up the phone, baby (Like brrrrr) I know you're home, baby (It's lit!) I'm in the zone, baby (Straight up!) I just poured up a four baby (Yeah, yeah) Pour up a four of that Actavis Lean like my mothafuckin' granny did Super Bowl ring with big body Benz I stack it up now I'm just better livin' Got screws in my mouth, I'm just preppin' it I'm fucking this cash up, I'm not celibate I'm packin' 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 kiddin' But I did pay my sister's tuition I feel lucky, I should play the lottery Walkin' off with it like Sonny Liston Mama told me I'm her brightest star Mama told me don't hate on the law Because everybody got a job Because everybody wanna be a star (real shit, real shit) Please believe every motherfucker around here wan' be a part She gon' do anything in her power to be with ya' boy (Brrrrr) Pick up the phone, baby (Like brrrrr) I know you're home, baby (It's lit!) I'm in the zone, baby (Straight up!) I just poured up a four, baby (Yeah, yeah) Never will l cheat on you Never will I commit treason Blowin' a bag on you Do all of that for no reason I'ma pull up and murk too Hittin' the block and I'm bleedin' Throwin' that Rollie on you I like the way you be freezin' Pick up the phone Macaulay Culkin' baby, Home Alone I thought I was right Then I had to man up, I was wrong I hate when we fight She in love with the pipe I draped her up in ice, I pour my four on ice Birds in the trap sing Brian McKnight Percocet and Codeine please don't take my life She had a dream with Céline So I bought it twice Young nigga make it right back tonight Girl you're so cute and your ass is nice Drinkin' on four and I'm shootin' dice Wrist polar bear, Klondike And I'm loving all races, hell nah don't discriminize Drinkin' on clean, sanitize Ostritch seats with the frog eyes If I ever call your phone baby Best believe it's only one time (Brrrrrr) Pick up the phone, baby (Like brrrrr) I know you're home, baby (It's lit!) I'm in the zone, baby (Straight up!) I just poured up a four baby (Yeah, yeah) Never will l cheat on you Never will I commit treason Blowin' a bag on you Do all of that for no reason I'ma pull up and murk too Hittin' the block and I'm bleedin' Throwin' that Rollie on you I like the way you be freezin' Pick up the phone (Pick up the phone) I'm in the zone, pick up the phone, baby I'm in the zone

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