Chorus: Muthafuckers calling my phone 1-800-Bone Boy ain't you know? I can back it up like a tonka truck So call my phone phone 1800-Bone Say you got that gun? That ak47 Bang! bang! bang!
Verse 1: Iggy got that secret service this that presidential shit Get the busy tone when ya call my phone and my voicemail full of messages Say you got that AK 47 well let me see you shoot it Eat it up, beat it up boy don't bruise it Put ya hands on it don't slip don't lose it Bad bitches in my chat room, my chat room be poppin Turn that chat room to a freak show when them bad bitches get topless Put it on ustream for the whole world so the whole world can see it Got that hotline and it's about time for me to swap it out, I gotta reup They sayin Iggy oh Iggy they wanna play with that kitty They callin blowin my phone up, wishin they could kick it wit me The way I'm stuntin I'm hurtin felines, they wonderin what I'm gettin A Hustla chargin all of you customers by the minute?
Chorus: Muthafuckers calling my phone 1800-Bone Boy ain't you know? I can back it up like a tonka truck So call my phone phone 1800-Bone Say you got that gun? That ak47 Bang! bang! bang!
Verse 2: I double G Y, Iggy Who fuck with i? not many Well know like dem 4 turtles Shredder, bebop and rocksteady That late night call be the beddy by Now tell me who the fuck are you sleeping on? Round trip flight were the fuck I want Doing everything you bitches dont Private partys on roof tops Exclusive shit when I shoe shop Other hoes just crew hop, while im pullin up in the new drop 1800-Bone thug That freak shit I put you on some You could try all night but I won't come (you could try all night but I won't come) You betta make sure you ready These killer instincts is deadly They callin two at a time, got that 3 way on my telly ? My hotline always ringing, I got them specials and deals You know my sex is a weapon, They linin up to get killed
Lemme Go stupid Go ape shit Go dumb Go insane In the membrane That straight jacket shit I'm a crazy bitch