Yung Musk - Telephone Lyrics

Y'all sayin' f*ck a man but nah
F*ck a bitch
F*ck a hoe
(F*ck a hoe, F*ck a hoe)
F*ck a hoe, f*ck a bitch
Got a tat on the low for the kicks
She just mad I'm alone with a chick
And she alone on her phone cryin' over pics
I'm just chillin' home alone like a price
Playin' games of telephone with my lips
Mama don't approve still thinkin' I'm a kid
But now I been on the move, I been taken by the biz
(F*ck a bitch, f*ck a bitch)
F*ck a hoe, f*ck a bitch
Got a tat on the low for the kicks
She just mad I'm alone with a chick
And she alone on her phone cryin' over pics
Yeah I'm just chillin' home alone like a price
Playin' games of telephone with my lips
Mama don't approve still thinkin' I'm a kid
But now I been on the move, I been taken by the biz
Nah Mama don't approve 'cause she know that I'm trouble
Mama so confused, got her stumped like a puzzle
I didn't come to lose so I gotta go hustle
And I didn't get to choose shit that came with the hustle
So I sit back relax with the cash in the duffel
Cat in the hat smokin' gas in the huddle
Why just bust once if her pussy want a couple
Had to hustle, got a bitch and she comin' with a muzzle
Imma liar when it come to it
I inspire to be higher than the average kid
I'm on fire, I don't give a f*ck 'bout averages
I'll put a lighter to your choir, I'm an activist
You know who track this is
I'm the antonym of passivist
Shawty suckin' on the sack and she unpacked my kids
Name was Lauren and she know to throw it back and dip
I was born with it, I don't even know what practice is
I was born with it out of the womb
Said I'm a lion, fightin'
Who woulda known I'm two timin'
I'm just f*ckin' somebody's daughter yeah we private
She just want the truth so I paid her to go find it
I'm forgettin' you so it's time that you go silent
Feelings in the booth, I'ma grind 'til I'm dyin'
Up 'til two, yeah I never close my eyelids
All bands blue, yeah I'm 'bout a start a riot mother f*cker
F*ck a hoe, f*ck a bitch
Got a tat on the low for the kicks
She just mad I'm alone with a chick
And she alone on her phone cryin' over pics
I'm just chillin' home alone like a price
Playin' games of telephone with my lips
Mama don't approve still thinkin' I'm a kid
But now I been on the move, I been taken by the biz
(F*ck a bitch, f*ck a bitch)
F*ck a hoe, f*ck a bitch
Got a tat on the low for the kicks
She just mad I'm alone with a chick
And she alone on her phone cryin' over pics
Yeah I'm just chillin' home alone like a price
Playin' games of telephone with my lips
Mama don't approve still thinkin' I'm a kid
But now I been on the move, I been taken by the biz