phone, no phone I just want to be alone today No phone, no phone No phone, no phone I just wanna be alone today No phone, no phone Shaking, quaking
phone No phone I just want to be alone today No phone no phone No phone No phone I just want to be alone today No phone no phone Shaking quaking Waking
Перевод: Торт. Нет телефона.
No phone No phone I just want to be alone today No phone no phone No phone No phone I just want to be alone today No phone no phone Shaking quaking Waking
some niggas stack (naw) some niggas bang (chea) but i congratulate not playa hate you in tha streets pimpin make ya move get ya cake fuck what you heard
up in the door, so I'm already winnin' I got a lot of women, but I'm way too choosey And then I love my cake, like that Ricky love Lucy On some peanut
up biters go please stop While I'm politicin' at Murray's Cheese Shop Believe what you heard when you talk My name is Adrock made in New York Oh word? What the phone
so crazy And you so - crazy So crazyyyyy You really need to stop callin my phone [Break - Woman - talking] Hello? So why are you not answerin the phone
whenever I am off Then I'll probably be on her I get to zone in, and then I zone off For this fly shit you gotta cut your phone off Phone lost, higher
dot on your chest opens up your rib cage [Chorus] I just love when a nigga bring his whole crew It's just a bigger piece of cake for me to chew a
house for months tryin to sharpen my skills So how does it feel? You lames want to claim my throne You got a better chance getting Danny Hayes on the phone
in a slump if you know how In the heart of the summer we need a snow plow What you know bout that baby its yo time Coke transactions on the phone we call
it in a slump if you know how In the heart of the summer we need a snow plow What you know bout that baby its yo time Coke transactions on the phone we
Right up in here, is the sweet spot Stay right up in here, and don't bend unda pre'sure Is that what it is? The cake will do Uhh, uhh uhh, the cake will
the closet where my clothes should be In that empty bed without me Now I'm walking out the front door You got exactly what you asked for Space in your phone
' get it in the worst way I'ma show 'em how black play, roll the dice Fuckin' with me is like snake eyes I break guys, sit back and watch my cake rise
have no idea (Hope you're ready) You say you a gangsta, keep saying you a gangsta Really think you a gangsta, don't you? Think you can have your cake
feeling is minuscule I understand that Prada lives in her inner soul So the devil that droves in her got in control Anne Hathaway, and sack chasin' getting got cake