1-800-BONE lyrics

by

Tiësto


[Chorus]
Yeah
Motherf*ckers calling my phone (Phone)
1-800-Bone (Bone)
Boy, ain't you know? (No)
I can back it up like a Tonka truck
So call my phone phone (Phone)
1-800-Bone (Bone)
Say you got that gun? (Gun)
That AK-47
Bang-bang-bang, bang, bang
That-that-that AK-47
Bang-bang-bang, bang, bang
That-that-that AK-47
Bang-bang-bang

[Verse 1]
Iggy got that secret service, this that presidential sh*t
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 b*tches in my chat room, my chat room be poppin'
Turn that chat room to a freak show when them bad b*tches 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 re-up
They saying, "Iggy, oh, Iggy," they wanna play with that kitty
They calling, blowing my phone up, wishing they could kick it with me
The way I'm stunting I'm hurting feelings, they wondering what I'm getting
A hustler charging all of you customers by the minute
[Chorus]
Yeah
Motherf*ckers calling my phone (Phone)
1-800-Bone (Bone)
Boy, ain't you know? (No)
I can back it up like a Tonka truck
So call my phone phone (Phone)
1-800-Bone (Bone)
Say you got that gun? (Gun)
That AK-47
Bang-bang-bang, bang, bang
That-that-that AK-47
Bang-bang-bang, bang, bang
That-that-that AK-47
Bang-bang-bang

[Verse 2]
I-double G-Y, Iggy
Who f*ck with I? Not many
Well know like them four turtles
Shredder, Bebop, and Rocksteady
That late night call be the beddy-bye
Now tell me, who the f*ck are you sleeping on?
Round trip flight where the f*ck I want
Doing everything you b*tches don't
Private parties on roof tops
Exclusive sh*t when I shoe shop
Other hoes just crew hop, while I'm pulling up in the new drop
1-800-Bone thug
That freak sh*t 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 better make sure you ready
These killer instincts is deadly
They calling 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 lining up to get killed
[Chorus]
Motherf*ckers calling my phone (Phone)
1-800-Bone (Bone)
Boy, ain't you know? (No)
I can back it up like a Tonka truck
So call my phone phone (Phone)
1-800-Bone (Bone)
Say you got that gun? (Gun)
That AK-47
Bang-bang-bang

[Bridge]
Go stupid
Go ape sh*t
Go dumb
Go insane
In the membrane
That straight jacket sh*t
I'm a crazy b*tch
Go stupid
Go ape sh*t
Go dumb
Go insane
In the membrane
That straight jacket sh*t
I'm a crazy b*tch
[Outro]
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