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ysr gramz & yn jay - other phone كلمات الأغنية

[intro: yn jay]
ayy, yeah
alright

[verse 1: yn jay]
you gotta call my other, other, other phone just to pull up on me
ridin’ around with a dinner roll, i got too much money
ayy, this ain’t no chicken strip, this a dinner roll
bad b_tch shakin’ ass, she on a stripper pole (ayy)
it’s too many b_tches in my crib, i can pick the hoes
i don’t bust pounds down no more, i just flip the ‘bows
living room wide open, but the kitchen closed
billion dollars every month off distrokid, that’s my biggest goal
b_tch got the flattest ass in the party, but got the biggest nose
n_gga got a bullsh_t watch on, got his wrist swole
i done made a hundred thousand dollars off a flip phone
kidd walked up to me, said, “wow, how your wrist glow?”
i know an old_school n_gga still get bricks gone
the house frame still on the street, but the bricks gone
covid_19 in your crib, that’s a sick home
‘member back then, the dope phone was the rich phone

[verse 2: ysr gramz]
why the f_ck you buy them ‘bows if you can’t get ’em gone?
a bunch of bands in this house, i ain’t home alone
a bunch of rats in your circle, you n_ggas bold
i just bought a big_ass ten milli’, it’ll send you home
if that p_ssy got a smell, then somethin’ wrong
a n_gga tried to fight me one_on_one and he got jumped on
your b_tch brung p_ssy over to my crib, it got humped on
my lil’ cousin down south gettin’ runtz gone
a n_gga slide down this block, i’ma let it up
you would think 2pac in this whip the way we hit him up
the first time you made ten bands, you went and got some buffs
now you look rich but you broke, you n_ggas dumb as f_ck
she think i’m finna fall in love, i just wanna f_ck
every day a n_gga wake up, i’ma run it up
i paid three hundred dollars for this double cup
i made 7k today while you was cuddled up
[verse 3: yn jay]
b_tch shakin’ ass in the club, she finna f_ck it up
b_tch walk around, two balloons, she got a bubble b_tt
i’m finna put a play in motion, gotta huddle up
7.62s hit his head, i had to shut him up
i f_ck a b_tch and then i’m done, you tryna cuddle up
you makin’ bets on fanduel tryna bubble up
i just put a hundred thousand up, that’s another buck
i got a freaky bad b_tch tryna suck me up

[verse 4: ysr gramz]
and that’s the same b_tch you n_ggas out here tryna cuff
i’ma hit you with this glock since you think you buff
n_ggas out here sh_t talkin’ on beats, n_ggas think they us
send a n_gga to the store and go and get some blunts
i made ten in one day, it would’ve took you months
og f_ck with that sh_t, i still call him unc’
it’s 2024, you still smokin’ bunk
i hit him with a 40, you would think he drunk

- ysr gramz yn jay

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