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100s - brick $ell phone lyrics

[verse 1]
(it’s that 5th floor…)

tell a b-tch to ride the d-ck
like i ride the beat, like i ride the beat
in the suites looking over the streets and all that
and when i leave for the summer and winter, she fall back
can’t have no creases up in the sh-t that’s coming off the head
so i told her wrap my sh-t up before we go to bed
hungry -ss b-tch told me take her out to dinner
knowing d-mn well she’d order half the sh-t that’s on the menu
reverse game, hit her with a cold line
told her i don’t want her p-ssy, yeah that really f-cked her mind
learned that from a cold mack
how to make them come back
how to make her run back hanging off your sack
how to make a b-tch take a bullet like the secret service while you sit back and watch the kentucky derby
how a n-gga sound so clean and never talk about a chopper or a key, motherf-cker?
how a n-gga sound so clean when he pull out his piece and f-ck the mouths of the beasts like that?

[hook]
really now? yeah, really now?
bout to make her feel it now, but when she look the city down that
really now, really now?
nod your head, this crazy ho
i’m too hard for that radio
romeo and juliet, hot s-x, hot s-x, hot s-x
romeo and juliet, hot s-x
on the walls of the 5th floor really how i do it, yeah

[verse 2]
tell a b-tch to ride the d-ck
like i ride the beat, like i ride the beat
she think this sh-t a mirage and that her ways are the lodge
and my d-ck game colder than a condo in tahoe
b-tch i’m running every ho
bougie b-tch stay on the phone
put that d-ck up in her while she argue with a n-gga
mid-f-ck-you she caught a hit of steel
hung up said she want the real, it’s all good she on the pill
i declined and i put that p-ssy in the bleachers
told her suck my d-ck
my shaft the song, my b-lls the feature
hottest 2 man duo from here to costa rica
put 3 fingers in her while nodding the music leave the speakers
play my sh-t to some hoes they never nod their head
cause i’m probably speaking on some sh-t that they already did
just keeping it real
i’m on the 5th floor, on the phone, bottle of privilege up in the bathrobe

[hook]

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