Phone Clickin - Juelz Santana, Yo Gotti

Hello?

What up nigga

Hello?

What up bitch

Who me?

I’m doing fine

Hold on, I got that money calling on the other line

My phone clickin', my phone clickin'

If you ain’t talking bout money, I ain’t tryna' listen

My phone clickin', my phone clickin'

I got that phone clickin', my phone clickin'

My phone clickin', hope that’s the plug

That’s just your girl, I know what she want

My phone clickin', is that you honey?

Not you bitch, thought I was talking to the money

Phone clickin', you need something?

My phone clickin', you need something?

Cheap beef like climaxing

Telling pussy’s, I keep busting

All you do is listen, you air hustling

My phone clickin', I’m air hustling

Rick Ross when he came out, everyday I’m still hustlin'

Hit the block and I’m head hunting

Big gun like I’m deer hunting

Bring it back like cook crack

Yeah nigga, I still trouble

Blowing money, I’m still stunting

Take mine, I dare someone

Like 2 Chainz I kill weaves, but I send ‘em back with they hair done

My eyes low from the loud, I’m comatose

I need a new safe, my shit done overflowed

Just called the bank, my account on overload

Still got that Novocaine, bitch don’t overdose

Where my trap junkie?

My phone clickin'

You owe me something, and the clock tickin'

My phone clickin', my bitch drippin'

My work ain’t jumping back, I’m in the kitchen clickin'

Bitch I feel like?

Traveling the world while you niggas hate

Blew a twenty piece in K.O.D

Other piece in D.O.A

Bitch called me on three-way

Niggas better pre-pay

Cause once I get this work in, I’mma hit the E-way

Pulled up in a Phantom, you don’t know the feeling

Money to the ceiling, tryna' make a killing

Ain’t got time for these bitches cause I’m on my grind

Clicked over, tell that ho I’m on the other line