Soundtrack: 2 Fast 2 Furious
Title: Pick Up The Phone - Ludacris
Man we talking race cars nigga, this aint no joke
(Hello, hello)
Uh, yea
(Hello, hello)
Fresh out the kitchen
(Hello, hello)
So don't touch it yet, (ha ha) its hot
(Hello, hello)
Uh, we bout to cross the finish line ladies and gentlemen
(Hello, hello)
I suggest you common
(Hello, hello)
Shh shh shh shh, Woo, Shh shh shh shh, Woo
(Hello, hello)
Tyrese, Uh, Luda, Kells
(Hello, hello, hello, hello)
WHEN YOU HEAR THE?
(Hello, hello)
yo wassup, this is Kells
(Hello, hello)
Im not in right now
(Hello, hello)
Leave your name and number at the beep
(Hello, hello)
I'll get with cha
(PICK UP THE PHONE!)
[R. Kelly] Hello
[Girl Voice] Hello
[R. Kelly] Hello, hello
Common
[Girl Voice] Hello
[R. Kelly] Hello, hello
[Girl Voice] Hello
[R. Kelly] Hello
AHHH?Common
[Tyrese]
Everywhere I go, its another show
Its another party, its another ho
And everywhere I go, its another hommie
Its another drinkin, its another room
And getting that cash, its always a tailor
Always a true love, always a hater
When youz a star, theres never a way out
These broke ass niggaz is gon' have they hands out
Im tiiiiired of the drama (Ho)
Im bout to hop my ass off in my hummer (Ho)
And hit the road like I was Carl Rayson
On a va-cation, leave em all saying?
WHEN YOU HEAR THE?
(Hello, hello)
yo wassup, this is Kells
(Hello, hello)
Im not in right now
(Hello, hello)
Leave your name and number at the beep
(Hello, hello)
I'll get with cha
(PICK UP THE PHONE)
Now when you hear the beep leave a message
Only way you can catch me, on the south side of town
With them things on the ground
Cause im ballin like Spalding, shootin dice like POOL
Plus in up in the club, for free cause I got HOOKED
I never buy drinks, for bitches
Unless this bitch my misses
Or this bitch is my mistress, giving me sexual healing
Now time for love feelings (Whoa)
Don't tell me yall alone (Whoa)
This here like drug dealings
Get your kiss out and im gone
Seven hiaasen honeys pilled up in the Bentley Coup
Chinese chicken heads, fella what you wann do
Man im tired of all these fake nigga type dudes
Chicks wanna rotate with these eight figga type dudes
Im a fresh dude, white T and throw back dude
All white shoes...blue, yellow, red jewels
Money is like steroids, look at my mussels
And if the dance play out, its back to the hustle
Some say the albums commin out, it aint gon sell
Debut at number 1?CLICK!
WHEN YOU HEAR THE?
[Tyrese]
(Hello, hello)
This ya baby boy tyrese
(Hello, hello)
If you aint spreading that seed
(Hello, hello)
Don't even leave ya number
(Hello, hello)
PICK UP THE PHONE!
[Ludacris]
(Hello, hello)
Ay, this Luda
(Hello, hello)
Either you nuttin or you aint talking about nuttin
(Hello, hello)
I aint tryin to hear it
(Hello, hello)
WHEN YOU HEAR THE?
[R. Kelly]
(Hello, hello)
Yo, this is Kells
(Hello, hello)
You aint talking bout no money
(Hello, hello)
I aint callin you back
(Hello, hello)
PICK UP THE PHONE!
Unless you talkin dough, don't call my phone
If you talking sex, then call my phone
If your with yo man don't call my phone
When that niggaz gone then call my phone, yea
[R. Kelly]
Unless you got some drink, don't call my phone
20 chicks or more, then call my phone
If you need a favor, don't call my phone
If you got some ksst then call my phone
WHEN YOU HEAR THE?
[Tyrese]
(Hello, hello)
Yo wassup, this is tyrese
(Hello, hello)
If you aint me callin about no money
(Hello, hello)
Get up off my phone
(Hello, hello)
PICK UP THE PHONE!
[Ludacris]
(Hello, hello)
Yo waddup, this is Luda
(Hello, hello)
Probably looking at the Caller ID
(Hello, hello)
Don't even wanna talk to yo ass
(Hello, hello)
WHEN YOU HEAR THE?
[R. Kelly]
(Hello, hello)
Yo wassup, this is Kells
(Hello, hello)
Im not in right now
(Hello, hello)
Leave your name and number at the beep
(Hello, hello)
Ill get with ya
(Hello, hello)
PICK UP THE PHONE!
[Ludacris]
Woo
Now see im just a black man livin out a black mans dream
I went from Popeye's to eatin Flintstone wings
Pourin out alcohol, rollin up green
Playin X-Box on a 100 inch screen
Man its not a game, these dangs they not used ta
Takin private jets and flying to St. Lousa
And then we can sex till the break of dawn-N
Cause I love em tonight but don't respect em in the mornin
Oooh, I got million stash
Cause in god we trust, but other people pay cash
A man once told me, no guts no glory
So I got the beam attached to my twin glock 40's
And all my X girlfriends, wipe your smile
Six cars and seven cribs, how yall like me now?
I had to turn off the ringer just to hear ya moan
But if its ya man, pick up the GOD damn phone
(WHEN YOU HEAR THE?)
[Tyrese]
(Hello, hello)
Yea, for the grown and sexy
(Hello, hello)
Tyrese, Rob Cal collabo.
(Hello, hello)
PICK UP THE PHONE!
(Hello, hello)
Yo wassup, this is Kells
(Hello, hello)
Im not in right now
(Hello, hello)
Leave your name and number at the beep
(Hello, hello)
Ill get with ya
(Hello, hello)
PICK UP THE PHONE!
