[LYRICS] Pick Up The Phone Lyrics By Young Thug

Young Thug, Travis Scott And Quavo Lyrics

‘Pick Up The Phone’ is a song by American singer and rapper Young Thug, featuring Talented rappers Travis Scott and Quavo, Pick Up The Phone was released in June 2016, we at Notjustok have complied the updated Lyrics, check the Lyrics to Pick Up The Phone below.

[LYRICS] Pick Up The Phone Lyrics By Young Thug

Young Thug, Travis Scott And Quavo

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Pick Up The Phone Lyrics By Young Thug, Travis Scott And Quavo

Intro: Young Thug
Yeah
Oh, yeah, uh
Ooh, Thugger, yeah
Yeah
Travis Scott
Thugger, Thugger, bitch
Yeah

Verse 1: Travis Scott
I pour a four up (Ooh, ooh)
I call your ho up (Yeah)
Just to fuck her and show her (Just to fuck)
I just went got my dough up (I just went got my dough up)
Pulling off and I’m gone (Skrrt-skrrt)
Then I go and pour four up (Then I go and pour four)
Then I roll up that roll-up (Roll up, roll up)
Then I’m calling your ho up (Calling your ho up)

Chorus: Travis Scott
(Like, “Brrt”)
Pick up the phone, baby (Yeah, ooh, like, “Brrt”)
I know you’re home, baby (Ooh, it’s lit)
I’m in the zone, baby (Zoned out, straight up)
I just poured up a four, baby (Pour it up, yeah, yeah)

Post-Chorus: Travis Scott & Young Thug
Never will I cheat on you (Yeah)
Never will I commit treason
Blowing a bag on you (Yeah)
Do all of that for no reason
I’ma pull up MR2 (Ooh, yeah)
Hitting the block and I’m bleeding
Throwing that Rollie on you (Yeah)
I like the way it be freezing, yeah

Chorus: Travis Scott
(Like, “Brrt”)
Pick up the phone, baby (Ooh, like, “Brrt”)
I know you’re home, baby (Ooh, it’s lit)
I’m in the zone, baby (Zoned out, straight up)
I just poured up a four, baby (Pour it up, yeah, yeah)

Verse 2: Young Thug
Pour up a four of that Actavis (Act’)
Lean like my motherfucking granny did (Woo)
Super Bowl ring with big-body Benz (Hey)
I stacked it up, now I’m just better living (Cash)
Got screws in my mouth, I’m just prepping it (Ha)
I’m fucking this cash, I’m not celibate (Ha)
I’m packing it out like a reverend (Whoa)
I need all this cash, I got hella kids (Woo)
I’ma play dumb and get left in the middle (Yeah, yeah)
Back the fuck up, you too little (Whoa, whoa)
Hit ’em with three like I’m Miller (Yeah, yeah)
I don’t talk to no man in the middle (Uh-uh)
I don’t talk to no man, I’m just kidding (I swear)
But I did pay my sister’s tuition (Woo)
I feel lucky, I should play the lottery (Yeah)
Walking off with it like Sonny Liston (Whoa)
Mama told me I’m her brightest star (Yeah)
Mama told me don’t hate on the law (Ow)
Because everybody got a job (What?)
Because everybody wan’ be a star (Real shit, real shit)
Please believe every motherfucker around here wan’ be a part (Swear, swear, swear)
She gon’ do anything in her power to be with ya boy

Post-Chorus: Young Thug & Quavo
Never will l cheat on you
Never will I commit treason
Blowing a bag on you
Do all of that for no reason
I’ma pull up MR2
Hitting the block and I’m bleeding
Throwing that Rollie on you (Ayy, ayy)
I like the way you be freezing, yeah (Quavo)

Verse 3: Quavo
Pick up the phone
Macaulay Culkin, baby, Home Alone (Home Alone)
I thought I was right
Then I had to man up, I was wrong (I was wrong)
I hate when we fight (Hey)
She in love with the pipe (Pipe)
I draped her up in ice, I pour my four on ice (Hey, ice, woo)
Birds in the trap sing Brian McKnight
Percocet and codeine, please don’t take my life (My life)
She had a dream with Céline so I bought it twice (Céline)
Young nigga make it right back tonight
Girl, you’re so cute and your ass is nice
Drinking on four and I’m shooting dice
Wrist polar bear, Klondike (Brr)
And I’m loving all races (All races)
Hell nah, I don’t discriminate (No)
Drinking on clean, sanitize (Drank)
Ostrich seats with the frog eyes (Skrrt)
If I ever call your phone, baby (Brrt)
Best believe it’s only one time (Brrt)

Post-Chorus: Young Thug
Never will l cheat on you
Never will I commit treason
Blowing a bag on you
Do all of that for no reason
I’ma pull up MR2
Hitting the block and I’m bleeding
Throwing that Rollie on you
I like the way you be freezing, yeah

Outro: Travis Scott
(Like, “Brrt”)
Pick up the phone, baby (Like, “Brrt”)
(Like, “Brrt”)
I’m in the zone, baby
Pick up the phone, baby (Like, “Brrt”)
(Like, “Brrt”)
I’m in the zone, baby

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