Ramirez - Motorola (fixed) lyrics

[Verse 1] Get this work and I'mma flip it, flip it Get this money then I'm spending, spending We've been working and I never sleep So I can tell my momma that I f**ing did it Now I'm cold like winter You a loser I'm a f**ing winner Never lose it, I'mma f**ing get it Wit' your sister, I'mma get up in it For a minute, minute Like damn, something that I had to do When she told me she f** with the music She told me she f** with the movement Told me she f** with everything that I've been doing Told her I treat her like b**hes in movies Told her I treat her like she ain't a groupie She still a groupie Tell her what what she wanna hear I'll make her happy then I disappear, yeah I've just been working in silence I'mma go fly to islands I've just been wylin', find a Hawaiian b**h Then I'll just make her my girl Travel the world I'mma go any where I wanna go I'mma go everywhere playing these shows I'mma keep grinding and stacking this dough I'mma get money and then get some more [Verse 2: Ramirez] Call up my phone b**h I'm the plug Open my mouth and I showcase these slugs Dippin' and serving, I'm hitting the curb And I'm flicking my wrist And these hoes they be hurting I don't wanna pack it momma s*ut Shut your mouth Get on your knees and s** on this dick And let me see what you about Packin' and servin', the p**y I serve Why your girl gotta get on my nerves She want me to hit it She all on my dick Ain't nothin' for free so you pay for this dick, woah Grind it, roll it, pack it, smoke it Taking the blunts to the face Lungs told me k** these boys So there will be a murder scene today [Verse 3: Mikey The Magician] Check calling like a Motorola Mr Surp with the f**ing Cola Hotline Bling like hold up, hold up I hit and run like I'm Sammy Sosa Liquor mixed with the Adderal Need a Vicodin, [?] Hold the gla** now wash the Henny f** the five stars I'm at the Denny's f** the first cla** on running coach I don't need the bands, I just need a boat b**h I've been had bars like I dropped the soap b**h I've been so cold like I hit the slopes I'm in an Expedition, no Ford I'm Darth Vader with the force Light you up like a torch Light you up like a port I'm chain smoking at the CVS With a little thottie who a chicken head I met my baby off the Internet She don't smoke dope she love cigarettes, that's me I'm too excited Tell that b**h, I'm 'bout to hide it We gonna need moments of silence James Franco with the high kick [Verse 4: Young Lungs] Mikey and Teddy, the hail Mary Project caught me with the two cherries Money comin' like the tooth fairy I've been busting records on the [?] I close my eyes and I improvise Like I'm rapping this in front of Drew Carey Really whose time is it anyway Really, whose deli 'cause the way I carry Sprite tasting very very berry Weed tasting very very berry Smoking got me singing down an octave In a couple of years I'll be very berry Mixed sounds, my main thing [?] Trees lit feeling very merry Thai food on this shirt I'm wearing Blew my speakers playing Kurtis Heron