flip phone

I got a flip phone And its ringing in my two tone mustang On the road Trying to find my way back home, woah I gotta lay low While I'm counting up these pesos Coasting on a boat Trying to find my way back home, woah I hopped out the jet at LAX With a doggy bag full of cannabis Met bad bitch and got scandalous I don't know if you could handle this She grabbing my keys when we gots to go Tight jeans tattoos and we on the road oh ooh Got bad bitches, a dime a dozen For dimes So ima buy me something Me lying? you can see on my face I ain't bluffing She spying and she cold, but ion think she Russian So I flip my phone Switch my hoe I got 800 horses and a bitch on the road She said she love me But that shit getting old And your boyfriend coming back so its time to go I got a flip phone And its ringing in my two tone mustang On the road Trying to find my way back home, woah I gotta lay low While I'm counting up these pesos Coasting on a boat Trying to find my way back home, woah Left right side to side Look at the shining lights A cigarette ignites Now lets go faster baby I don't care if we die But if you value your life And if that phone rings tonight Then we will floor it baby You wouldn't understand what I've done But there's a million dollars inside my trunk We cant go back now cuz we're on the run Ooh I got a flip phone And its ringing in my two tone mustang On the road Trying to find my way back home, woah I gotta lay low While I'm counting up these pesos Coasting on a boat Trying to find my way back home, woah