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letra de pick up da phone (og) - jourdan brothern

[verse 1]
i feel like trippie, miss this rage, you n-ggas hatin’ did i miss a page?, uh
i can’t f-ck wit’ none of y’all b-tch n-ggas y’all act way too lame, uh
i might grab up on my choppa, we can play the same game, uh
i can’t f-ck wit’ none of y’all b-tch n-ggas y’all chase all that fame, uh
all my diamonds be freezin’, yeah them sh-ts cold, it’s the middle of the summer, they warmin’ me up
and these n-ggas be wonderin why i sit there leanin’
’cause there’s lean up in my double cup
yeah these n-ggas be hatin’ that sh-t on the gram
but these n-ggas know that i don’t give a f-ck
yeah these n-ggas be hatin’ that sh-t on the gram
but these n-ggas know that i don’t give a f-ck

[chorus]
pick up the phone, uh (pick that sh-t up)
pick up the phone, uh (pick that sh-t up)
pick up the phone, uh (pick that sh-t up)
pick up the phone, uh, yeah (pick that sh-t up)
pick that sh-t, pick that sh-t (uh, uh)
pick that sh-t, pick that sh-t (uh, uh)
yeah we goin’, yeah we goin’ (uh, uh)
pick that sh-t, pick that sh-t (uh, uh)
[verse 2]
yeah, his money green, my money blue
his money old, my money new
these n-ggas said i won’t get anywhere, but these b-tches on my tool
all my hunnids f-ckin’ blue, b-tch ass n-gga who is you?
i told that b-tch to pick up the phone, guess i don’t need no more lube
his nose was runny, she on my d-ck and she bounce like a bunny, bounce like a bunny
b-tch ass n-gga making jokes and he think he funny, think he funny
my diamonds shinin’ bright, make it look like it’s sunny, look like it’s sunny
yeah, i own all you n-ggas y’all my f-ckin’ sonny’s, f-ckin’ sonny’s
yeah, she callin’ me daddy, yeah, i’m somebody father, oh my god
all this drip up on me and it look like water, uh, oh my god
[?] day i can still go f-ck up on ya thot
these b-tch ass n-ggas on the gram and they hate a lot

- jourdan brothern

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