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Young Matty - Fxxk Off My Phone Lyrics



Young Matty - Fxxk Off My Phone Lyrics
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Bitch get the f*ck off my phone
I am not home
Pick up the bag then I'm gone
Boflex smokin on strong
Pack in I'm breakin it down by the zone
I don't give pussies no lee way
I'm in this race like a speedway
All up in my dm always asking for free play
Siamese that's a 3 way
Fee for the feature don't f*ck with leechers
1100 On some sneakers
Red dot on his head hit em with the heat seekers
Slick wit the wrist what the runner do
In ya bitch hit her quick like the bunny do
Account off charts no residual
Check my account thru my phone fact time ya bitch cause she grown
No time for enemies
Break bread with family
Some like philanthropy
On the beach under canopies
Ask ya bitch what's her fantasy
Some say I'm close to insanity
But the way I spit on a beat so cold so froze
Ice on frost like jack all snow no snotty nose
I run up the revenue
Get it then execute
Fly wit no parachute
High in the altitudes
Imma keep it 100 down to the last molecule
Bitch get the f*ck off my phone
I am not home
Pick up the bag then I'm gone
Boflex smokin on strong
Pack in I'm breakin it down by the zone
I don't give pussies no lee way
I'm in this race like the speedway
All up in my dm always asking for free play
Siamese that's a 3 way
Fee for the feature don't f*ck with leechers
1100 On some sneakers
Red dot on his head hit em with the heat seekers
I scare off these pussies no jeepers
I use to f*ck with my teachers
Friday night lights use to f*ck under the bleachers
I give her this meat like a cleaver
No time for games told her to leave it beaver
She catch this dick no receiver
That pussy wet drippin liters
Lived in the zoo check the resume
Pull it don't hesitate
Outta body watch em levitate
F*ck on ya bitch then I meditate
Stacking up chips
Like Im working at frito lay
Feeling like a Arab bitch I'm bout to detonate
Leavin ya body to decimate
So much money in pocket bitch im feeling like a heavy weight
Bitch get the f*ck off my phone
I am not home
Pick up the bag then I'm gone
Boflex smokin on strong
Pack in I'm breakin it down by the zone
I don't give pussies no lee way
I'm in this race like the speedway
All up in my dm always asking for free play
Siamese that's a 3 way
Fee for the feature don't f*ck with leechers
1100 On some sneakers
Red dot on his head hit em with the heat seekers
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Bitch get the f*ck off my phone
I am not home
Pick up the bag then I'm gone
Boflex smokin on strong
Pack in I'm breakin it down by the zone
I don't give pussies no lee way
I'm in this race like a speedway
All up in my dm always asking for free play
Siamese that's a 3 way
Fee for the feature don't f*ck with leechers
1100 On some sneakers
Red dot on his head hit em with the heat seekers
Slick wit the wrist what the runner do
In ya bitch hit her quick like the bunny do
Account off charts no residual
Check my account thru my phone fact time ya bitch cause she grown
No time for enemies
Break bread with family
Some like philanthropy
On the beach under canopies
Ask ya bitch what's her fantasy
Some say I'm close to insanity
But the way I spit on a beat so cold so froze
Ice on frost like jack all snow no snotty nose
I run up the revenue
Get it then execute
Fly wit no parachute
High in the altitudes
Imma keep it 100 down to the last molecule
Bitch get the f*ck off my phone
I am not home
Pick up the bag then I'm gone
Boflex smokin on strong
Pack in I'm breakin it down by the zone
I don't give pussies no lee way
I'm in this race like the speedway
All up in my dm always asking for free play
Siamese that's a 3 way
Fee for the feature don't f*ck with leechers
1100 On some sneakers
Red dot on his head hit em with the heat seekers
I scare off these pussies no jeepers
I use to f*ck with my teachers
Friday night lights use to f*ck under the bleachers
I give her this meat like a cleaver
No time for games told her to leave it beaver
She catch this dick no receiver
That pussy wet drippin liters
Lived in the zoo check the resume
Pull it don't hesitate
Outta body watch em levitate
F*ck on ya bitch then I meditate
Stacking up chips
Like Im working at frito lay
Feeling like a Arab bitch I'm bout to detonate
Leavin ya body to decimate
So much money in pocket bitch im feeling like a heavy weight
Bitch get the f*ck off my phone
I am not home
Pick up the bag then I'm gone
Boflex smokin on strong
Pack in I'm breakin it down by the zone
I don't give pussies no lee way
I'm in this race like the speedway
All up in my dm always asking for free play
Siamese that's a 3 way
Fee for the feature don't f*ck with leechers
1100 On some sneakers
Red dot on his head hit em with the heat seekers
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Writer: Matthew Tyciak
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Performed By: Young Matty
Language: English
Length: 2:44
Written by: Matthew Tyciak

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