Ladell Parks - Phone Numbers Freestyle [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

[Intro: Laracious]

LB on the track
Let's get these phone numbers

Let's go

[Verse 1: Laracious]

Hit me with that phone number
Call me when you up and humper
Yes she is my girlfriend
But she ain't on that type of number
A quick popper she on alert
She ask the store phone clerk
Can I get your phone number
The dights are as fast as work
Then you play those cards right
And that ass is deep and tight
Scooby Doo on the track too
Scared and boo'd like Blue's Clue's
Jay and Dee on the track too
Play hard well work with you
Been ballin on the court too
Tech tigers will kill you

[Hook x2: Ladell Parks]

When I get paid my checks be looking like phone numbers (They do)

And when your girl act right then I won't dump her (Nope)

A short or tall redbone is what I prefer (I do)

As long as I can get her, out her underwear (Yes)

When I get paid my checks be looking like phone numbers (They do)

And when your girl act right then I won't dump her (Nope)

A short or tall redbone is what I prefer (Yes)

As long as I can get her, out her underwear (Ha)

[Verse 2: Dee]

Lil Dee say the truth
Nigga chillin in the booth
Fuck niggas keep playin
Have them missing a tooth
Fuck hoes get money, have a baby name ruth
Stay fly, no lie
Swagger will make a bitch cry
LP, Rae Rae, Lil Dee shits cray
I'm a natural born baller stay hooping all day
Yo bitch
I take that
We gettin money
That's statin facts
We ball hard like John Wall
Niggas stay in the back, like ass crack
Got bitches on tap, hoes trippin on my lap
She slip me the dights
You know I'm gettin
We ride around with the roof missin
I don't get no head these hoes trippin

[Hook x2]

[Verse 3: Ladell Parks]

Your girl just call my phone
Tell me what the hell she on
Tell me that she's trying to bone
Grab a condom, put one on
This right here your fuckin song
Dee and LB that'll be wrong
Make you get her out her thong
Cause sex that's gone be long
Hit that shit like King Kong
Damn boy I know you strong
Get your friends to tag along
Stretch her shit all day long
Make you think right or wrong
Everyone play ping pong
This night gone be long
This yo fuckin drinking song
Wait hold up, grab me a beer
I'm gonna make this shit fuckin clear
Play this shit all year
Do this shit like a career
In the beginning of the school year
I quit my job cashier
Force to volunteer
Car stuck in low gear
Can't even turn or steer
Just my luck this year
No one around or near
To get me in the fucking clear
Think imma drop a tear
Damn this my worse fear
I'm gonna miss the world premiere
Of the worse song this year

[Hook x2]