Phone Sex Robb Bank$ (Ft. LUCKI)

[Intro: LUCKI]
Started off fucking kid fuck these bitches talking about
Hey two bad shorty you know it’s saucy bossy man
You already know

[Verse 1: LUCKI]
I'm off 8 xans, but my dragon slayed
Coochie all over my supreme so she brought a new one
You call me jammed up but his pole jammed up
Thats a high point boy you need a new gun
Beat another case, going undefeated
I'm like Belichick, shout my lawyer, Jew love
Got a new plug, he a rookie, new plug
You should see these deals, new deals, fresh blood
Selling Sookie Stackhouse fuck your true blood
My phone buzzing all day, fix your life bud
Bossy selling like some banks, niggas lined up
I ain't selling white today, I got it lined up
Ayy, I got it lined up
I ain't selling white today, got it lined up
Ay, ay, ay I got it lined up
Li- Li- Li-, Li- Li-

[Chorus 1]
Girl let me tell you about a nigga like me
1-8-7 shorty kill them with the fleek
Hit the booth ‘round 2 but she like Y-3
I hit her from the back phone tap ring ring
Little bitch you never have phone sex on the late night?
My rare engine bust out your brake lights
So good had to pause on the FaceTime
The hot spot drain your life
But hey they fucking on the phone yea they fucking
Fucking on the phone they pick up like hello
Yea they fucking on the phone
Yea she fucking on the phone
Ring ring pussy ass double on the phone
On the phone on the phone
Yea she fucking on the phone
Yea they fucking on the phone
Yea they pick up like hello yea they fucking on the phone