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pick up the phone Video (MV)




Performed By: CG Quad
Language: English
Length: 1:59
Written by: Charles Price




CG Quad - pick up the phone Lyrics




Yuh, Yuh
Yea
Yuh, Yuh
YEAH!
Yuh, Yuh
Yea
Uh

They ain't ever hit my phone
Now they see that a young nigga on
Got a whole lot of money coming in in a load
I'm taking flights and I'm doing these shows

I gotta whole lot of shit going on
I gotta deal with this shit on my own
I don't got time to be talking to nobody
Nowadays I don't even pick up the phone

Nowadays I don't even pick up the phone

Cause niggas be mad and watching my moves cause I ain't want to put them on
You can tell I'm up now I need to start moving different the way that I'm growing
And these hoes can't get enough me but I remember when they wasn't on

Don't want to talk girl leave me alone
Matter fact bitch you got me blown
You wanna see me well come on and see me then you know I'm always home
I got money so she come on
Pockets a bolder like that shit stone
She told me she love me but I don't want hearts if it's not chrome

Dropped that girl right off of my roster now you gotta earn your way back on
She like my dreads and she like my tone
Just say my name it'll make her moan
She say she just f*cking with me she already lying and I don't condone
I don't care if you talking to other people girl you know that we both grown

Left that girl and she got with my clone
Nigga wanna be like me oh on
She trying find another me but that shit won't work and I know that's fasho
Cause I got big drip like a Ice cream cone
And these niggas can't do it like me I know
Switched my swag and I switched my flow
Now all the hoes trying to get in my zone
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English

Yuh, Yuh
Yea
Yuh, Yuh
YEAH!
Yuh, Yuh
Yea
Uh

They ain't ever hit my phone
Now they see that a young nigga on
Got a whole lot of money coming in in a load
I'm taking flights and I'm doing these shows

I gotta whole lot of shit going on
I gotta deal with this shit on my own
I don't got time to be talking to nobody
Nowadays I don't even pick up the phone

Nowadays I don't even pick up the phone

Cause niggas be mad and watching my moves cause I ain't want to put them on
You can tell I'm up now I need to start moving different the way that I'm growing
And these hoes can't get enough me but I remember when they wasn't on

Don't want to talk girl leave me alone
Matter fact bitch you got me blown
You wanna see me well come on and see me then you know I'm always home
I got money so she come on
Pockets a bolder like that shit stone
She told me she love me but I don't want hearts if it's not chrome

Dropped that girl right off of my roster now you gotta earn your way back on
She like my dreads and she like my tone
Just say my name it'll make her moan
She say she just f*cking with me she already lying and I don't condone
I don't care if you talking to other people girl you know that we both grown

Left that girl and she got with my clone
Nigga wanna be like me oh on
She trying find another me but that shit won't work and I know that's fasho
Cause I got big drip like a Ice cream cone
And these niggas can't do it like me I know
Switched my swag and I switched my flow
Now all the hoes trying to get in my zone
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Writer: Charles Price
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