Leave me alone leave me alone
Keep calling my phone trying to get this money, but you keep calling my phone
I've been trying to tell you something fell in love with a pigeon
I've been dirty dancing with them birds in the kitchen. Leave me alone. Leave me alone
Keep calling my phone trying to get this money, but you keep calling my phone
I've been trying to tell you something fell in love with a pigeon
I've been dirty dancing with them birds in the kitchen
Baby, I'm ready. I got work on the skelly. You got it made like I stated
Okay
Do what I did it and you know that I'm with it. I got a bitch in your city. They got a bitch in your city
Keep calling my phone trying to get this money, but you keep calling my phone
I've been trying to tell you something fell in love with a pigeon
I've been dirty dancing with them birds in the kitchen. Leave me alone. Leave me alone
Keep calling my phone trying to get this money, but you keep calling my phone
I've been trying to tell you something fell in love with a pigeon
I've been dirty dancing with them birds in the kitchen
Keep calling my phone hooked up in the mail room post office on first Street lunch time
And I built a small pack in that egg box baby girl got both names
She'll touch on both arms her right thigh say cocaine
Oh wheels in a sad spot ran up in her last spot stay on top of her ass shots her baby
Daddy's her mascot three whips with no leaves don't fuck around with no police two cups on both cheeks
Hit nose with no sleep tapped in on the grapevine
Texting me for a great time schedule that for a late flight pack in and it's way right stay
She loved my vision and how to keep me spinning
Give me true religion and letting through them pigeons
Keep calling my phone trying to get this money, but you keep calling my phone
I've been trying to tell you something fell in love with a pigeon
I've been dirty dancing with them birds in the kitchen leave me alone. Leave me alone
Keep calling my phone trying to get this money, but you keep calling my phone
I've been trying to tell you something fell in love with a pigeon
I've been dirty dancing with them birds in the kitchen
Keep calling my phone
Say she raised down Edgewood best friend from Mason I've been both of them
Give me a good check game and don't talk back hard. He is gonna walk back that film on land
Oh, we off that hard heads and no soft packs
Honey rags don't cost that my wife you boo could floss that stay on top of them offsets
I run plays like a falsette
T -shirt with my jeans on cooking up to my theme song
Apron on my paper strong and I got a pot of them beans on two step and don't toe tap work jobs
I promote rap same house. Oh poke at essays in my notes
That he coated my old cap with the shoe string tied around the Mac
Lining J's up around the back for the nickel bag or they could buy the pain
Keep calling my phone trying to get this money, but you keep calling my phone
I've been trying to tell you something fell in love with a pigeon
I've been dirty dancing with them birds in the kitchen
Leave me alone. Leave me alone. Keep calling my phone trying to get this money, but you keep calling my phone
I've been trying to tell you something fell in love with a pigeon. I've been dirty dancing with them birds in the kitchen