Thotline Songtext

Shawty you can hit my...
Pack a bag cause we going on a trip
I hope Bianca your real name cause that's what I'm going with
Ahem, I can't believe you went so extreme
Looks like you already met the team
You know Capri you met Dimitrios
They all call you baby - no fetus
Tell the truth, tell the truth
Same as them you want me too, ah
I'ma tell the truth cause I do it how I do it, yeah
Tell the truth, tell the truth
Feeling blue without a clue
Don't go telling lies cause that shit just killed my mood

Its' about time that you take my number baby
So if you ever need to reach me

Shawty you can hit my thotline, thotline, thotline
Shawty you can hit my thotline, thotline, thotline
Yeah you hit my thotline when it go up
Everytime I turn it up you be blowing me up
Shawty you can hit my thotline, thotline, thotline

If I'm really being honest, I am a fan of you (Yep)
You really like to accuse me of starin' but that's something any man ought to do
Cantaloupe or the futo
Baby sweeter than glucose
I like my bitches au natural so you know them titties Non-GMO (Woo)
Yeah, baby girl how'd you fit?
Fit that ass through this little door, little door
I've been training like the Superbowl (Runnin') Superbowl
Keep my six pack tight for you
See your snaps at spin class
I'm just tryna keep up with you

Its' about time that you take my number baby
So if you ever need to reach me

Shawty you can hit my thotline, thotline, thotline
Shawty you can hit my thotline, thotline, thotline
Yeah you hit my thotline when it go up
Everytime I turn it up you be blowing me up
Shawty you can hit my thotline, thotline, thotline
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