Phone Ring by Chubz x Menace x Booggz Lyrics
[Intro:Booggz]
Gang on my back!
Running hurt my feet-ah
Something like Chief-ah
Something like Chief-ah (x2)
[Hook:Chubz]
I love it when my phone ring
I love it when my phone ring
I love it when my phone ring
Cause I know it's the fiend calling for bling (x2)
[Verse 1: Chubz]
I love it when my phone ring
Cause I know it's the fiend calling for bling
And that bitch can't hang like a nose ring
Told that bitch that I rap man I don't sing
Money coming in dope going
Think he hard body gotta show him
Fuck around with my money leave him open
Blood everywhere keesha soaking
I need my money now why you loafing
Oh he saying that he holding
Better get you some safety no Trojan
Niggas get gut for dope no joke thing
That's your bitch but she suck me you don't know it
I ain't tryna keep her, that's your bitch
I got money in this pocket you can't fold it
I got bullets in my gun you can hold them
Say they know me, I don't know them
You don't wanna see bro nem, pop up and just pop stuff
You drop dawg, you don't want none
And who ain't got money, ain't got guns
If you got one, don't talk much just pop one
Hold on my phone ringing
[Hook:Chubz]
[Verse 2:Menance]
I love it when my phone ring
Cause the fiend got my mouth all golden
This dope got me frozen
Pull up in a foreign
And that's mine not stolen
I'm making wops in the morning
Talking 4 in the morning
Making wops while you snoring
Your bitch tell me that your boring
She bought my coke, she snorting
Nigga you don't even know it
I'm tumpin loud in traffic
Feds taking photo graphics
They say that you traffic
But I get the work gone like magic
So they can never catch it
My money all plastic
Count my bands in elastics
Grope a bad bitch then I pass it
Like bro you can have it
I don't really need it
And if you try scheming
I leave him, yo, leaking
[Hook:Chubz]
[Verse 3:Booggz]
Everybody wanna be a dopeboy
Cops ask if I sell coke
I tell them I don't know boy
Then he start asking about my home boy
Like were we alone boy
Like where is the chrome boy
I know you guys have it
They will follow in traffic
I know you pimp with your bad bitch
They let me go, didn't have shit
If I pull up it get tragic
He do 100 meters
I guess I got magic
He even hopping fences
Running through the next entrance
He even throwing pizza
Now what you eat-ah
Like you a ? like the Heat-ah
And then he hear the tire screech-ah
Right now i'm blowing reefa
Got a chick named Keisha
All she want is me-ah
But I want her friend Mia
Smile take a picture, gold teeth-ah
Gang on my back!
Running hurt my feet-ah
Something like Chief-ah
Something like Chief-ah (x2)
[Hook:Chubz]
I love it when my phone ring
I love it when my phone ring
I love it when my phone ring
Cause I know it's the fiend calling for bling (x2)
[Verse 1: Chubz]
I love it when my phone ring
Cause I know it's the fiend calling for bling
And that bitch can't hang like a nose ring
Told that bitch that I rap man I don't sing
Money coming in dope going
Think he hard body gotta show him
Fuck around with my money leave him open
Blood everywhere keesha soaking
I need my money now why you loafing
Oh he saying that he holding
Better get you some safety no Trojan
Niggas get gut for dope no joke thing
That's your bitch but she suck me you don't know it
I ain't tryna keep her, that's your bitch
I got money in this pocket you can't fold it
I got bullets in my gun you can hold them
Say they know me, I don't know them
You don't wanna see bro nem, pop up and just pop stuff
You drop dawg, you don't want none
And who ain't got money, ain't got guns
If you got one, don't talk much just pop one
Hold on my phone ringing
[Hook:Chubz]
[Verse 2:Menance]
I love it when my phone ring
Cause the fiend got my mouth all golden
This dope got me frozen
Pull up in a foreign
And that's mine not stolen
I'm making wops in the morning
Talking 4 in the morning
Making wops while you snoring
Your bitch tell me that your boring
She bought my coke, she snorting
Nigga you don't even know it
I'm tumpin loud in traffic
Feds taking photo graphics
They say that you traffic
But I get the work gone like magic
So they can never catch it
My money all plastic
Count my bands in elastics
Grope a bad bitch then I pass it
Like bro you can have it
I don't really need it
And if you try scheming
I leave him, yo, leaking
[Hook:Chubz]
[Verse 3:Booggz]
Everybody wanna be a dopeboy
Cops ask if I sell coke
I tell them I don't know boy
Then he start asking about my home boy
Like were we alone boy
Like where is the chrome boy
I know you guys have it
They will follow in traffic
I know you pimp with your bad bitch
They let me go, didn't have shit
If I pull up it get tragic
He do 100 meters
I guess I got magic
He even hopping fences
Running through the next entrance
He even throwing pizza
Now what you eat-ah
Like you a ? like the Heat-ah
And then he hear the tire screech-ah
Right now i'm blowing reefa
Got a chick named Keisha
All she want is me-ah
But I want her friend Mia
Smile take a picture, gold teeth-ah