Blowin Up My Text Kai$oundz (Ft. Lil Tracy)

[Intro: Lil Tracy]
Samsung, fuck iPhone, please don't text me though
Seen her at my show, now she wanna go
Fuck her in the throat then she gotta go
You can't be my girl but you can be my ho
Trapaholics, real trap shit
Yeah, yeah, yeah, you already know who it is
It's your boy DJ Flare and I'm 'bout to set this shit on fire

[Hook: Lil Tracy & Kai$oundz]
Blowin' up my text, blowin' up my text
Blowin' up my-Blowin' up my-Blowin' up my text
My diamonds dripping, bitch, they dancing on my neck
My diamonds dripping, bitch, they dancing on my neck
Yuh, blowin' up my text, blowin' up my text
Blowin' up my-Blowin' up my-Blowin' up my text
My diamonds dripping, bitch, they dancing on my neck
My diamonds dripping, bitch, they dancing on my neck

[Verse 1: Lil Tracy]
Yuh, aye
Niggas hate on me, niggas hate on me
'Cause I'm balling, balling, balling like MJ, 23
Hopping out the Lyft, they be flashing pics, yuh
I look like a lick, dressed in white like a brick, yuh
Samsung, fuck iPhone, please don't text me though
Seen her at my show, now she wanna go
Fuck her in the throat then she gotta go
You can't be my girl but you can be my ho
Man, these bitches used to hate, see me now, they like whoa
I think she want me now, I'm finna fuck, uh-oh, uh-oh
She wanna be my girl, come on be for real
She wanna be my girl, she just want a new purse