916frosty - ​out the blue lyrics

[916frosty - ​out the blue lyrics]

CashMoneyAP see my phone, see my phone
Yeah

See my phone screen light up
Hoping it's a text from you
Hoping we can get a party started
If you think that’s cool
Ain't got no time for that fake shit
 you know that I ain't a tool
Put your addy in my phone and you
Know that I’ll be there soon
See my phone screen light up
Hoping it's a text from you
Hoping we can get a party started
If you think that's cool
We don't gotta worry
'bout-'bout-'bout the
Things we have to do
You can be my baby and they'll
Watch us coming out the blue

You know that I be the best
I’m unlike all of the rest
You can put me through the test
Give you all my neverlast
Frosty in the studio
Frosty hit ’em with the flows
Frosty diamonds on my wrist
You know that I like to show

Put a wall on you hoes
Like Mexico and Donald Trump
Getting checks, I like to
Flex, we flippin' packs, we pipe it up
Oriental, ’round the world, Singapore
I'm eating dough
Momma said, "Don't chase your dreams"
But I don't really give a fuck
Bentley coupe in my driveway, that’s the goal
Ladies in the master bedroom dancing
But there ain't a pole
I was told to just be patient
And the fame would unfold
But I really wanted sooner
Guess my faith is unknown

I don't like to take showers
I just bathe in my money
24 carat like a bunny
Give a bracelet to my lil' honey
Nose is runny from the diamonds on my neck
Slept on me the whole time
Now they're tellin' me I'm next

See my phone screen light up
Hoping it's a text from you
Hoping we can get a party started
If you think that's cool
Ain't got no time for that fake shit
You know that I ain't a tool
Put your addy in my phone and you
Know that I'll be there soon
See my phone screen light up
Hoping it's a text from you
Hoping we can get a party started
If you think that's cool
We don't gotta worry
'bout-'bout-'bout the
Things we have to do
You can be my baby and they'll
Watch us coming out the blue

I like my pizza like my bank account
With a 'lotta cheese
Makin' money on this rap shit
And it's just a breeze
Walk up in the room (Ah) , fresh like Febreze
And it's kinda hard to sing with all
This ice that's on my teeth (Skrrt)
She used a doggy filter
So I hit her doggy style
Air to the throne, sitting on a money pile
Rapping all the time on a thirty day trial
Haters tryna call me out
They can't even dial
You don't want me, you don't really know me
Just because we cool doesn't
Make you a homie
Switchin' up on me, I can tell you a phoney
Tryna my like a

All the other girls I text
Leavin' me on read
I just wanna be with you
I guess that's enough said
They just used to hate on me
Now they want my bread
I'ma leave 'em with a song
I'll be stuck inside their heads

See my phone screen light up
Hoping it's a text from you
Hoping we can get a party started
If you think that's cool
Ain't got no time for that fake shit
You know that I ain't a tool
Put your addy in my phone and you
Know that I'll be there soon
See my phone screen light up
Hoping it's a text from you
Hoping we can get a party started
If you think that's cool
We don't gotta worry
'bout-'bout-'bout the
Things we have to do
You can be my baby and they'll
Watch us coming out the blue

Yeah see my phone, see my phone
Yeah

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