Celly Blowing Up by FridayNite Lyrics

[Intro]
Yeah Yeah
Woah
Ayye
Yeah
Woah Woah
Hey!

(Chorus)
Got my Celly blowing up
I don't wanna answer no
I don't wanna answer no
Got my Celly blowing up
I don't wanna answer no
I don't wanna answer no
I don't wanna answer no
Got my Celly blowing up
I don't wanna answer no
I don't wanna answer no
I don't wanna answer no
Got my Celly blowing up
I dont wanna answer no
I don't wanna answer no
I don't wanna answer no
[Verse 1]
Who that on the phone (What!)
Who that on the phone (What!)
If that is your bitch tell your bitch to go home
Man I swear they always hating
But only on the low low
I gone head and pick 'em off
They like Tony Romo
I'ma kill it man if you get me on your song
Yeah I'ma kill it man
Now it's my song
How they fucking throwin shade
If they go and dap me up
You a lame nigga man
I can't hang witcha

(Chorus)

[Verse 2]
Shit Shit
Yeah it's coming back
All up on the track, all up on the track
And my cellly blowing up
I don't wanna answer that