Clickin Juelz Santana (Ft. Yo Gotti)

[Intro: Juelz Santana]
Hello {*echoes*}
Hello {*echoes*}
Yeah, yeah, uh...

[Chorus: Juelz Santana]
Hello? (Hello?) What up, nigga? (What up, nigga?)
Hello? (Hello?) What up, bitch? (What up, bitch?)
Who me? (Who me?) I'm doing fine (I'm doing fine)
Hold on, I got that money calling on the other line
My phone clickin' (clickin') my phone clickin' (hello)
If you ain't talking bout money, I ain't tryna' listen
My phone clickin' (hello), my phone clickin' (uh)
I got that phone clickin' (uh) my phone clickin'

[Verse 1: Juelz Santana]
My phone clickin' (chick-clickin') hope that's the plug
That's just your girl, I know what she want
My phone clickin' (click-clickin') is that you honey?
Not you bitch, thought I was talking to the money
Phone clickin', you need something? My phone clickin', you need something? (Huh)
Treat beef like climaxin', tell them pussies I keep busting
All you do is listen, you air hustlin', my phone clickin', I'm air hustlin' (yeah)
Rick Ross when he came out, everyday I'm still +Hustlin'+ (uh)
Hit the block and I'm head huntin', big gun like I'm deer huntin'
Bring it back like cook crack, yeah nigga, I still trouble (yeah)
Blowing money, I'm still stuntin', take mine, I dare someone
Like 2 Chainz I kill weaves, but I send 'em back with they hair done
My eyes low from the loud (loud), I'm comatose
I need a new safe, my shit done overflowed
Just called the bank, my account on overload
Still got that Novocaine, bitch don't overdose