Ratking - 646-704-2610 lyrics

Wiki: 21st century pay phone user Its kinda nice, nice when Im tryna' lose ya But when I'm tryna' chill all these pay phones been abused up That one don't work, that one pissed on, that one sh**ted on That one has some extra vodka that Im sippin' on Quarter hoarder quarters gripped in my palm Just so when I'm ready I can slip it upon the coin slot New york native ain't rocking no loin cloth (?) Fingers frozen cold oh No forgot I was holding the phone Now I gotta think up numbers come on throw me a bone 646-704-2610 I wonder how their '94 lenox has been HAK: Hello, hello? Wiki: Yo HAK whats good on the block What it is? HAK: Whys this number blocked who is this? Wiki: Its just Wik on 96th whats the ish? HAK: Wish I had a chick on my dick to be specific A thick spic lick quick My mental ways are sick Resorting to a p**no flick Give me satisfaction Since I get no action I guess I'm just another kid caught up in the faction of whacking Wiki: Its true I do more jacking than macking And I do more eyeing than trying but... HAK: Wik you small but you '93 I'm '94 Lets explore your cerebral cortex wall Wiki: Aw flatter me you had to be Got the black a half for you puerto rican half for me naturally Even when you mad at me end up giving daps to me This f**ing herb bagging b**hes casually HAK: Thought at 17 that should be me Wiki: What Im supposed to have a social status on a social ladder Keep climbing Ima keep rhyming HAK: Wait, micks rising Wiki: She's dick riding Pigs snipe Mix sirens hit hydrants Let it off sh**s flying hit the fan HAK: That really happen? Wiki: Nah, but you get me fam? Over reactive matter of fact Over attracted to every ho that pa** with an overgrown a**ets And an ? accent Never slow If only I could remember this b**h when i'm grown And if I could remember this b**h as I get older Spit cold as if I had a chip on my shoulder HAK: I got a tangled heart and twisted leg Bally bully 3rd finger slinger I'd walk every step back till dawn Rock my palms and say what up to my mom So we can kick some thoughts, We can get along Bang our feet, Sing a sticky summer song Why'd I have to deck him thought he was my best friend Now you lost (?) is looney No rest for the wicked, My mind tryna do me Life is like a movie really screw me Figuring out how you be while I do me Wiki: Lenox so you getting kinda looney out of line HAK: Throw another quarter yo we slippin on the time Wiki: Got you, got you Im about to drop two Quarters in the slot do it For my man HAKaluge HAK: HAK is rude Chillin' with my mans Wiki One Eyebrow Wiki: Chillin' with HAK with the bomb a** style See we both keep it raw Keep it hard When we speak HAK: Where should we meet? Wiki: 96th street last car on the 3 Peace HAK: Peace peace