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      Pick Up The Phone (Ft. Young Thug & Quavo)

      Travis Scott

      Album: Birds In The Trap Sing McKnight

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      Travis Scott - Pick Up The Phone (Ft. Young Thug & Quavo) Música y Letra

      Pick Up the Phone
      Young Thug & Travis Scott
      Featuring Quavo
      Produced by Frank Dukes & Vinylz
      Album JEFFERY
      VERIFIED COMMENTARY BY
      Starrah
          
      [Intro: Young Thug & Starrah]
      Yaaah, oh yaaah
      Ooooh, Thugger
      Yeah, Travis Scott
      Thugger, Thugger baby
      Yaah
      
      [Verse 1: Travis Scott]
      I pour a four up
      I call your hoe up
      Just to fuck her and show her
      I just went, got my dough up
      Pullin' off and I'm gone!
      Then I go and pour four up
      Then I roll up that roll up
      Then I'm callin' your hoe up
      (Like Brrrrr)
      
      [Hook: Travis Scott]
      Pick up the phone, baby (Like brrrrr)
      I know you're home, baby (It's lit!)
      I'm in the zone, baby (Straight up!)
      I just poured up a four baby (Yeah, yeah)
      
      [Bridge: Travis Scott & Young Thug]
      Never will I cheat on you
      Never will I commit treason
      Blowin' a bag on you
      Do all of that for no reason
      I'ma pull up and murk too
      Hittin' the block and I'm bleedin'
      Throwing that Rollie on you
      I like the way it be freezin'
      (Brrrrr)
      
      [Hook: Travis Scott]
      Pick up the phone, baby (Like brrrrr)
      I know you're home, baby (It's lit!)
      I'm in the zone, baby (Straight up!)
      I just poured up a four baby (Yeah, yeah)
      
      [Verse 2: Young Thug]
      Pour up a four of that Actavis
      Lean like my mothafuckin' granny did
      Super Bowl ring with big body Benz
      I stack it up now I'm just better livin'
      Got screws in my mouth, I'm just preppin' it
      I'm fucking this cash, I’m not celibate
      I'm packin' it up like a reverend
      I need all this cash, I got hella kids
      I'ma play dumb and get left in the middle
      Back the fuck up, you too little
      Hit 'em with three like I'm Miller
      I don't talk to no man in the middle
      I don't talk to no man, I'm just kiddin'
      But I did pay my sister's tuition
      I feel lucky, I should play the lottery
      Walkin' off with it like Sonny Liston
      Mama told me I'm her brightest star
      Mama told me don't hate on the law
      Because everybody got a job
      Because everybody wanna be a star (real shit, real shit)
      Please believe every motherfucker around here wan' be a part
      She gon' do anything in her power to be with ya' boy
      (Brrrrr)
      
      [Hook: Travis Scott]
      Pick up the phone, baby (Like brrrrr)
      I know you're home, baby (It's lit!)
      I'm in the zone, baby (Straight up!)
      I just poured up a four, baby (Yeah, yeah)
      
      [Bridge: Young Thug]
      Never will l cheat on you
      Never will I commit treason
      Blowin' a bag on you
      Do all of that for no reason
      I'ma pull up MR2
      Hittin' the block and I’m bleedin'
      Throwin' that Rollie on you
      I like the way you be freezin'
      
      [Verse 3: Quavo]
      Pick up the phone
      Macaulay Culkin' baby, Home Alone
      I thought I was right
      Then I had to man up, I was wrong
      I hate when we fight
      She in love with the pipe
      I draped her up in ice, I pour my four on ice
      Birds in the trap sing Brian McKnight
      Percocet and Codeine please don't take my life
      She had a dream with Céline
      So I bought it twice
      Young nigga make it right back tonight
      Girl you're so cute and your ass is nice
      Drinkin' on four and I'm shootin' dice
      Wrist polar bear, Klondike
      And I'm loving all races, hell nah don't discriminize
      Drinkin' on clean, sanitize
      Ostritch seats with the frog eyes
      If I ever call your phone baby
      Best believe it's only one time
      (Brrrrrr)
      
      [Hook: Travis Scott]
      Pick up the phone, baby (Like brrrrr)
      I know you're home, baby (It's lit!)
      I'm in the zone, baby (Straight up!)
      I just poured up a four baby (Yeah, yeah)
      
      [Bridge: Young Thug]
      Never will l cheat on you
      Never will I commit treason
      Blowin' a bag on you
      Do all of that for no reason
      I'ma pull up and MR2
      Hittin' the block and I’m bleedin'
      Throwin' that Rollie on you
      I like the way you be freezin'
      
      [Outro]
      Pick up the phone (Pick up the phone)
      I'm in the zone, pick up the phone, baby
      I'm in the zone

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