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My Phone Like (feat. Chris Travis) Lyrics


Lil' Soda Boi My Phone Like (feat. Chris Travis)

[Verse 1 - Lil Soda Boi]

Bitch
If you call my f..ckin' phone I ain't gone pick it up
Nope
I remember ridin' 'round servin' fiends up dope
I been poppin' beans knowin' that one day I might croak
I be off the lean spilt it on my Off White coat
All these bitches runnin' round suckin' dick doin' coke
All these rappers f..ckin around making trash do the most
I be in your f..ckin' area I'm lookin' like a ghost
All this water on my neck I think I might just need a boat

[Hook - Chris Travis]

All on my phone like
She ain't never had sick
Headed to the crib like
I ain't never had shit
Keep my bitches happy
Dick leave em braggin'
Smokin' out that ounce
You can keep them baby grams bitch

X2

[Verse 2 - Lil Soda Boi]

Ayy woah, metro boomin I need more
Big dope big doinks all I smoke (yuh)
Wassup bro
Do you really want the smoke (uh)
f..ck around and have my shooter in your home (yuh)
Man yo bih gone see my fit and she gone leave with me
Man yo bih gone suck my dick and she gone sleep with me (uh huh uh huh)
Man I do this shit so swift I do it easily
Man I think this rapping shit ain't where you need to be

[Hook - Chris Travis]

All on my phone like
She ain't never had sick
Headed to the crib like
I ain't never had shit
Keep my bitches happy
Dick leave em braggin'
Smokin' out that ounce
You can keep them baby grams bitch

X2

[Verse 2 - Chris Travis]

Real niggas do real shit
Fake niggas discracement
Say she don't like me well I prolly f..cked her face in
I'm ridin' through my city get a room at the Days Inn
Call a few hoes bring the drugs and the K's in
None of these niggas don't like me
Prolly cause I f..cked they wifey
But it's all good my nigga young rich nigga that's so trifling
Keep my women in place
Yeah that mean my place
Don't wanna leave
Cause I drugged em 'till they mind race

[Verse 3 - Lil Soda Boi]

Pop a bean everything go 3D
She be weak in the knees when she see me
Saw the swag she said soda boi teach me
I said hell nah bitch you beneath me
And my diamonds gonna bite you
f..ck boy no I ain't gon' be nice to you
I'm a rapper imma do that shit that rappers do
I'm the best out bitch that is factual


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