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The CellPhone Song

Album: Summer Soundtrack
By:
J.-Seay

Duration

3:46

Genres

Hip-Hop

Lyrics

Ya cellphones ringin you gone pick it up? You know that you drivin you shouldn’t pick it up? Here comes a Mac Truck dont get Stuck Makin left and rights like oh no Fck. Dont let that Happen, who's that Rappin The Summer just started & all this Happened Go to Santa Cruz to see the Big Dipper The waitress love me cuz Im a good Tipper Got the girl number Put it in my Celly Pretty ass face really no belly My cellphone Ringin Notified already Got another Follow Instagram tomorrow Sittin on the Shitter she followed me on Twitter Push my cellphone from the sink when I wash This thing Expensive man you know what this Cost Some Put in they Belt looking like a Boss Samsung Galaxy, HTC 1 & 2 are makin a 3 Yotaphone, Optimus, Boost Max, Flex My Nokia Lumia 1320 like a lil Computer and cost a lotta Money My honeys a dummy if she think she take it from Me. Ring ring ring all in the courtroom get you Kicked out wont be com in back soon My Cellphones Black some cell phones white It really doesn't matter if you Black or White Lifes so easy In the Digital Life cuz everyones a number aint Nobody’s Right This Nigga Love To Drop Me She sprinkle me w Coffee The way you let me watch you Cook, got me Feelin real Saucy Cops Back Up off Me Politicians Visit In Airport Bathrooms sendin Naked Pictures 1:33 2nd Verse You can use me for want You aint gotta Front Do It for The Vine Make her Booty smoke a Blunt My Wallpaper Make Yo Girl feel #1 A Text from A Player Got Yo Drake feelin Numb A Nigga Got Apps, A Nigga got Tracks All ya Favorite Artist & a Satellite Map Trynna Figure what To Pay Calculate The Shit Tickle my Tummy Ill shit a Couple Bricks You scared as Fuck walkin Down The Street Try to Pull me Out and You still Got Beat Thieves like Me cuz Im Easy to Hide Easy to Resell & I never Will Cry I Dont Really Lie, So You better be Wise When you get Numbers and Text other Guys I seen ya Buttnaked I seen Ya Sleep In
U tossed Me to yo Friend & Got knocked in the Chin You pushing my Buttons Imma Start Trippin But dont You Trip here come My Little Sister Slender, Smarter, Stronger, Sleek She’ll Fuck w A Thug & Try to Change him To A Geek She aint gone Switch like Motorola, She aint no Snitch like Boost Mobile In Airplane Mode I cant Fuck w ya , Typed somethin on the Net and I didn't Get The Picture Cell Phones Ring Cell Phones Chirp for some It’s Personal For some It’s Work Take me When You Drive Take Me when You Fly Sit me by Yo Side as you Dump Yo Insides Take me to a Party make sure we Leave together Cuz gettin me Back gone be Tougher than Leather Im So Personal Ill Make You Cry & When we Reunite They’ll be Joy Inside They Got Cells in Jail cuz I wont Tell, Put me In Prison & Ill just Listen Sendin all the Pictures now we Feel Closer Oops gotta Dip theres a CO on my Shoulder Im on my Iphone shit This is my Phone Bitch On The Blackberry Ill send yoy text Quick Send It right Back Need me a Map Goin to yo House to Drink Brew & eat Snacks I Place Bets, Scan Checks, Get you paid when you wanna Even got a Scale cuz u Love Marijuanna Takin naked Pictures of the Girl in The Sauna Gave me top Off Top Man I had to Record Her Dont do Nothin Stupid you yo Daddys Little Daughter Haha haha Haha Haha Haha Im My Moms #1 Im Her Bad Ass Son Mamma didn't Have The Credit but she Still got 1 Now She flossing feelin good I make ya feel Great Got addicted to That game like Man eaten Steak Facebook Likes, Facebook Posts Be Careful what you write U know who’s Readin those Notes Make Sure I stay Charged like a Subpoena Dont wanna Low Battery like Jim Wheeler I love to Workout Love New Names Facetime Skype Let me See What You sayin’ (Cellphone Talks) Cell Phones Ring Cell Phones Chirp for some It’s Personal For some It’s Work Take me When You Drive Take Me when You Fly Sit me by Yo Side as you Dump Yo Insides Take me to a Party make sure we Leave together Cuz gettin me Back gone be Tougher than Leather Im So Personal Ill Make You Cry & When we Reunite They’ll be Joy Inside

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