Christ - Motorola X lyrics

[Keith $wavo] All these b**hes love my sh** ,they loving how I whip my wrist Back that a** up on my dick then pa** that to the whole Clique Fourth ounces and a brick got one eye open like Slick Rick God Damn I'm fresh as f** b**h let's take a pic Oh my God my phone ringing off the hook I used to have them bags selling like some f**ing books Hoe Keith $wavo yeah that's me got this rap sh** like a key witcho b**h I'll probably be boy (Chorus) Just text me on my pager my pager , got some hoes up on my Motorola phone too (x2) [Chri$t] (Hello , naw ima call you back I'm in the studio right now Yea) Who's that calling me right now Out the shower need a towel Let me get fresh right now Oh my God I'm in your town Fresh as hell no need to frown Feeling great you know the sound Yah that's Chri$t don't stand around Yeah the King look at me now And we all finna flex k**ing every single set Dreams of lonely regrets Getting money for Ma stress Hero S for morning checks Superman look at my chest , shoutout Squad yeah we next Bird flexing with set , squawk squawk wrist check Ima show you how to get But first I gotta check this text First I gotta check this text Hol' up lemme check this text (Chorus)