Telephone 2

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Telephone 2

Bullet to your block and I spray with the Mac
You know I flip bricks, y'all call me young Shaq
Now I'm counting them stacks
Now I better get me them racks
And your bitch drop top, while I hit it from the back

My life is so ?, I'm nodded like Randy, I'm smoking on candy
I'm feeling like Randy, I'm off of this shits and I'm popping these xannies
Your bitch gave me face and I'm driving a case, I'm also the next one
I ? all you ?, you niggas is clowns, you know how I ?
I'm clapping a ruger and ni*** I'll shoot you, I don't ride no Uber
She want me to do her, I'm counting this ?, you know I manouver
I clap it like braaah, young ni*** slap, all of you niggas is wack
I am not wack, my haters attack, and I'm holding the back
Now I'm off to the ?, young ni*** blowing like fetti
I'm smoking on ?, I speed it, move faster, and now I am racking the table
I'm fuc*** with ?, she f*** with the ?, and ? like ?
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Bullet to your block and I spray with the Mac
You know I flip bricks, y'all call me young Shaq
Now I'm counting them stacks
Now I better get me them racks
And your bitch drop top, while I hit it from the back

[Verse 2: Young Sito]