R. Kelly - Pick Up the Phone lyrics

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R. Kelly - Pick Up the Phone lyrics

Man we talking race cars n***a, this ain't no joke Hello, hello Uh, yea Hello, hello Fresh out the kitchen Hello, hello So don't touch it yet, ha ha its hot Hello, hello Uh, we bout to cross the finish line ladies and gentlemen Hello, hello I suggest you common Hello, hello Shh shh shh shh, Woo, Shh shh shh shh, Woo Hello, hello Tyrese, Uh, Luda, Kells Hello, hello, hello, hello When you hear the Hello Hello Hello, hello Hello Hello, hello Hello Hello Pick up the phone! Hello Hello Hello, hello Hello Hello, hello Hello Hello When you hear the Hello, hello Yo wa**up, this is Kells Hello, hello Im not in right now Hello, hello Leave your name and number at the beep Hello, hello I'll get with cha Pick up the phone! Hello Hello Hello, hello Common Hello Hello, hello Hello Hello Everywhere I go, its another show Its another party, its another ho And everywhere I go, its another hommie Its another drinkin', its another room And getting that cash, its always a tailor Always a true love, always a hater When youz a star, there's never a way out These broke a** n***as is gon' have they hands out I'm tiiiiired of the drama Ho I'm bout to hop my a** off in my hummer Ho And hit the road like I was car racing On a va-cation, leave 'em all saying When you hear the Hello Hello Hello, hello Hello Hello, hello Hello Hello Pick up the phone! Hello Hello Hello, hello Hello Hello, hello Hello Hello When you hear the Hello, hello Yo wa**up, this is Kells Hello, hello I'm not in right now Hello, hello Leave your name and number at the beep Hello, hello I'll get with cha Pick up the phone Hello Hello Woo Hello, hello Woo Hello Wo-Woo Hello, hello Hello Wo-Woo Hello When you hear the Now when you hear the beep leave a message Only way you can catch me, on the south side of town With them things on the ground Cause I'm ballin' like Spalding, shootin' dice like pool Plus in up in the club, for free cause I got hooked I never buy drinks, for b**hes Unless this b**h my misses Or this b**h is my mistress, giving me s**ual healing No time for love feelings whoa Don't tell me y'all alone whoa This here like drug dealings Get your kiss out and I'm gone Seven hiaasen honeys piled up in the Bentley Coup Chinese chicken heads, fella what you wanna do Man I'm tired of all these fake n***a type dudes Chicks wanna rotate with these eight figga type dudes I'm a fresh dude, white T and throw back dude All white shoes...blue, yellow, red j**els Money is like steroids, look at my mussels And if the dance play out, its back to the hustle Some say the albums comin' out, it ain't gon sell Debut at number one, click! When you hear the Hello, hello This ya baby boy Tyrese Hello, hello If you ain't spreading that seed Hello, hello Don't even leave ya number Hello, hello Pick up the phone! Hello, hello Ay, this Luda Hello, hello Either you nuttin' or you ain't talking about nuttin' Hello, hello I ain't tryin' to hear it Hello, hello When you hear the Hello, hello Yo, this is Kells Hello, hello You ain't talking bout no money Hello, hello I ain't callin you back Hello, hello Pick up the phone! Hello Hello Hello, hello Hello Wo-Woo Hello, hello Hello Wo-Woo Unless you talkin dough, don't call my phone If you talking s**, then call my phone If you with yo man don't call my phone When that n***as gone then call my phone, yea Unless you got some drink, don't call my phone Twenty chicks or more, then call my phone If you need a favor, don't call my phone If you got some ksst then call my phone When you hear the Hello, hello Yo wa**up, this is tyrese Hello, hello If you ain't me callin about no money Hello, hello Get up off my phone Hello, hello Pick up the phone! Hello, hello Yo waddup, this is Luda Hello, hello Probably looking at the Caller ID Hello, hello Don't even wanna talk to yo a** Hello, hello When you hear the Hello, hello Yo wa**up, this is Kellis Hello, hello I'm not in right now Hello, hello Leave your name and number at the beep Hello, hello Ill get with ya Hello, hello Pick up the phone! Woo Now see I'm just a black man livin' out a black mans dream I went from Popeye's to eatin Flintstone wings Pourin' out alcohol, rollin up green Playin' X-Box on a hundred inch screen Man its not a game, these dangs they not used ta Takin' private jets and flying to St. Lousa And then we can s** till the break of dawn-N Cause I love em tonight but don't respect 'em in the mornin' Oooh, I got million stash Cause in god we trust, but other people pay cash A man once told me, no guts no glory So I got the beam attached to my twin Glock 40's And all my X girlfriends, wipe your smile Six cars and seven cribs, how y'all like me now? I had to turn off the ringer just to hear ya moan But if its ya man, pick up the God damn phone When you hear the Hello, hello Yea, for the grown and s**y Hello, hello Tyrese, Rob Cal collabo Hello, hello Pick up the phone! Hello Hello Hello, hello Hello Hello, hello Hello Hello When you hear the Hello, hello Yo wa**up, this is Kells Hello, hello I'm not in right now Hello, hello Leave your name and number at the beep Hello, hello Ill get with ya Hello, hello Pick up the phone! Hello Hello Hello, hello Hello Hello, hello Hello Hello When you hear the Hello Hello Hello, hello Hello Hello, hello Hello Hello Pick up the phone! Hello Hello Hello, hello Hello Hello, hello Hello Hello When you hear the Hello Hello Hello, hello Hello Hello, hello Hello Hello Pick up the phone! Hello Hello Hello, hello Hello Hello, hello Hello Hello