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antwon la great - on the phone lyrics

[produced by antwon la great]

[intro: tj dizzle snoman]
30 on me like curry
30 on me

[chorus: tj dizzle snoman]
on the phone i can’t talk got your shawty on me
n-gg- i can’t even walk got this fourty on me
i just give her good d ain’t no scoring on me
and my n-gg-s get to busting, ain’t no going on me
with my n-gg-s ain’t for nothing‚ we pull up get to shooting
i should be a body builder all this weight that i’m moving
n-gg- twon move that dope‚ in the trap and it’s boomin
n-gg- said he’s really with it but to me gotta prove it

[verse 1: tj dizzle snoman]
keep that draco on me
boy i keep that draco on me
i’m shooting like klay but i don’t play the homie
riding through my city and i keep that bank roll on me
keep that bank roll on me
gotta keep that bank roll on me
keep that 40 on me
pull up with your shawty on me
aye
i took my whip and threw some 40’s on it
aye
a n-gg- tweaking‚ sic them shawtys on em
aye
i’m kinda famous i’m ignoring shawty

[chorus: tj dizzle snoman]
on the phone i can’t talk got your shawty on me
n-gg- i can’t even walk got this fourty on me
i just give her good d ain’t no scoring on me
and my n-gg-s get to busting, ain’t no going on me
with my n-gg-s ain’t for nothing, we pull up get to shooting
i should be a body builder all this weight that i’m moving
n-gg- twon move that dope‚ in the trap and it’s boomin
n-gg- said he’s really with it but to me gotta prove it

[verse 2: tj dizzle snoman]
you might get your head split tweaking with the gods
i just ate lil shawty out with a side of fries
run up on me n-gg-
might as well suicide
should i split his apple with the mag
you decide
i can’t even sit in cl-ss got too many fans
i can’t even fit my pants got too many bands
n-gg-s ain’t real
they be switching like durant
he sound h-lla suspect
n-gg- get your mans
tank never on e
boy i keep the gas
i’m flipping
whipping the work
i’m up in the chopper
and i’m trying to blast
n-gg-s be saying they real
but they fake
i see through em just like a gl-ss
i’m out here on gr-ss
rockin a mask
busting the chopper it flash
aye
off the dose tho
i got more gas than sonoco
make me put that nine to your back tony romo

[chorus: tj dizzle snoman]
on the phone i can’t talk got your shawty on me
n-gg- i can’t even walk got this fourty on me
i just give her good d ain’t no scoring on me
and my n-gg-s get to busting, ain’t no going on me
with my n-gg-s ain’t for nothing, we pull up get to shooting
i should be a body builder all this weight that i’m moving
n-gg- twon move that dope‚ in the trap and it’s boomin
n-gg- said he’s really with it but to me gotta prove it

- antwon la great lyrics

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