Barbie Phone - Baby Tate

All I want for Christmas is a Barbie phone

So I can call the plug

So I can call the plug

All I want for Christmas is a Barbie phone

So I can call the plug

So I can call the plug

Oh my gosh

My phone is ringing

It must be Josh

The plug that lives downtown with the nice, nice pad

My homie said he got some good, good gas

So I hit him up

Told him that I wanna cop a dub

He gotta re-up

So I gotta find another plug

Man, that’s just my luck

Now I gotta shop with Chuck

He do two Gs for ten

But his pack is dust

And that’s why

All I want for Christmas is a Barbie phone

So I can call the plug

So I can call the plug

All I want for Christmas is a Barbie phone

So I can call the plug

So I can call the plug

Four, zero, four, triple-five (Yeah)

Twelve, twenty-five

Got them stupid deals, yeah

He’s sellin' grams four to five (Yeah)

These boys are not bitchin', but they want us to fly them up (No)

They’re not even our friends and plus they’re gross and broke as fuck (Bye)

If he cannot afford weed

Then he prolly can’t afford me

Smokin' good, got a nosebleed

But my gas like floor seats

So I’m 'bout to hit Santa up (What's up?)

'Cause I heard he was the plug (What's up, what’s up?)

Christmas morning and my stocking’s not the only thing that’s stuffed

And that’s why

All I want for Christmas is a Barbie phone

So I can call the plug

So I can call the plug (Hello?)

All I want for Christmas is a Barbie phone (Ohh-oh-oh)

So I can call the plug (Call the plug)

So I can call the plug (Ooh-whoa)

All I want for Christmas is a Barbie phone

So I can call the plug (All I want for Christmas)

So I can call the plug (All I want for Christmas)

All I want for Christmas is a Barbie phone (Ooh-ooh-ooh)

So I can call the plug (All I want for Christmas)

So I can call the plug (All I want for Christmas)

Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh

Whoa-oh-oh-oh-oh

Whoa-oh-oh-oh-oh

Ooh-ooh-ooh