[Chorus]
Head ringin like a telephone
Don't wanna pick it up
Don't wanna know
Lately, I been going crazy
Little hip-hop lullaby
You're the kick, I'm the snare, don't make me cry
Baby, I've been going out of my mind
[Verse 1]
On a cold afternoon in the back of a saloon, caught a barfly on a silver spoon
He said, "Hey there brother, won't you play me a tune?
Maybe you could quote about a man on a moon." I said, "
He got a top hat, tails and a swatch watch hangin from his fake gold chain, nothin top notch. " So I sang this song about bangin a gong in the burning bar with the king and kong
He had a briefcase filled with whatever you want for a little bit more, we got the grey poupon
He like to paint the town, I spread the favors around
He got dirty one morning and the street caught pound
Got a lollipop, tastes like a million bucks
With just a hint of honey, baby just call my lust
Can't remember what happened from that point on
Guess what, all my teachers were wrong
[Chorus]
Head ringin like a telephone
Don't wanna pick it up
Don't wanna know
Lately, I been going crazy
Little hip-hop lullaby
You're the kick, I'm the snare, don't make me cry
Baby, I've been going out of my mind
[Verse 2]
I'm your electric bu*terfly, wings with barbeque sauce
Got a touch of cherry, academic glazed off
And her blouse and her bu*t make her booty look bigger, but a gun ain't a gun if you don't pull the trigger
So I figured out a way to play hostage, slicin the cut rates
Spot in the black light lamps casino
Gla** of vino and my lady friend she wanna fly with seagulls
sh** is real, with the lime, chase it down with Patron, feel fine in the morning if she just gets stoned
She smoke Marlboro Reds, she's a maryland clone, doing lines in the line before the flight back home
s**s the car when you're high, thirty thousand feet in the sky
You get high, so you close your eyes, think about a better place, yeah
[Chorus]
Head ringin like a telephone
Don't wanna pick it up
Don't wanna know
Lately, I been going crazy
Little hip-hop lullaby
You're the kick, I'm the snare, don't make me cry
Baby, I've been going out of my mind
[Bridge]
I know, I know, I know
LO, LO, LO
VE, VE, VE
It ain't that easy
So light the torch in the midnight scorchin moonlight
If lovin life is wrong, I don't wanna do right
Put on the new shoes, hop up on a new bike, and pedal out of town
Pedal out of town
[Chorus]
Head ringin like a telephone
Don't wanna pick it up
Don't wanna know
Lately, I been going crazy
Little hip-hop lullaby
You're the kick, I'm the snare, don't make me cry
Baby, I've been going out of my mind