2 Cell Phones

Ayy, ayy, yeah, ayy, ayy
 Two cellphones and I'm harder to reach
 Don't wanna vibe, don't wanna link
 I got the sauce, b, I'm the boss
 Talkin' to me like talkin' to Meech
 Cleaning lady just emptied the trash
 Cm wrappers, Versace receipts
 All of my ns is ready to shoot
 They clappin' they hands and settin' they feet
 Two cellphones and I'm harder to reach
 Don't wanna vibe, don't wanna link
 She said that she late, she think I'm the daddy
 I'm actin' like Shaggy, 'cause it wasn't me
 False alarm, just got her period
 And she wasn't serious, what a relief
 Ns be talkin', but, talkin' is cheap
 I'm built for this sh*t, man, I got the physique
 Two cellphones and I'm harder to reach
 Don't wanna vibe, don't wanna link
 I'm in my section, I look a king
 She lookin' at me like I'm somethin' to eat
 She do not know, she 'bout to get curved
 I met her before, she ain't wanna speak
 I had a three, with two of your fans
 Can't say no names, I kept it discreet
 Wake up, pray, get money, repeat
 Wake up, pray, get money, repeat
 I asked God for someone like me
 He said, "I can't, I made you unique"
 She came to my house, sat on the couch
 Indian style, she know I'm the chief
 I got cameras all over the crib
 Come to my spot, gotta sign a release
 If she in my DM, I know she a freak
 You 'bout to be f' with somebody niece
 Took off her clothes, sat on the bed,
 Still smell her body spray all on my sheets
 Crazy sh*t is I ain't even hit it,
 I know she was with it, but I fell asleep
 Don't got the heart to tell her to go,
 I just act like I got somewhere to be
 Two cellphones and I'm harder to reach
 Don't wanna vibe, don't wanna link
 I got the sauce, b, I'm the boss
 Talkin' to me like talkin' to Meech
 Cleaning lady just emptied the trash
 Cm wrappers, Versace receipts
 All of my ns is ready to shoot
 They clappin' they hands and settin' they feet
 Two cellphones and I'm harder to reach
 Don't wanna vibe, don't wanna link
 She said that she late, she think I'm the daddy
 I'm actin' like Shaggy, 'cause it wasn't me
 False alarm, just got her period
 She wasn't serious, what a relief
 Ns be talkin', but, talkin' is cheap
 I'm built for this sh*t, man, I got the physique