Hello (Album Version Explicit)

Hello, hello? (Yo, yo)
Hello, hello? (Yo, yo)
Hello, hello? (Yo, yo)
Hello, hello? (Yo, yo)
Hello, hello? (Yo, yo)
Hello, hello? (Yo, yo)
Who you on the telephone?

Whether 2-1-2 or 7-1-8
Or 9-1-4, I love it hardcore
When it's over the phone, it's safe to do it raw
Imaginary worlds, we can both explore
Hello
Baby, what you wearin' right now?
Hot pants
My girl ain't around, let's get down
And I hope the phone's tapped, let's pretend you on my lap
I'm bouncin' up and down with my shoulders back, nigga, you like that?
You see I'm runnin' up my bill
Mama might hear me, but you just too ill
I got your flicks lined up, stereo low
Cherry flavored grease beneath my elbow
If I was there, what would you do?
I'd lay you on your back
Ride or die, daddy, and I love it like that

Hello, hello? (Yo, yo)
Hello, hello? (Yo, yo)
Hello, hello? (Yo, yo)
Hello, hello? (Yo, yo)
Hello, hello? (Yo, yo)
Hello, hello? (Yo, yo)
Who you on the telephone?

You the freak of my dreams
The reason that I keep on baggy jeans
I love me a nigga from Killer Queens
I'ma rub up on your muscles, grind 'til I'm sweatin'
I bet you I can make you cum first
Throw the beds in, I'm a nasty nigga, made to order
Kiss below the border with a warm glass of water
Is you with me? Tell me how it tastes
I promise I'll keep the telephone right in my face
How it feel?
Feels good
Where you at?
In the hood
Talkin' on the phone like a good girl should
To my nig', baby, I'ma reach my peak
Strawberry shortcake, good enough to eat
And I taste mad sweet
We big freaks, blastin' off on the phone seven days a week

Hello, hello? (Yo, yo)
Hello, hello? (Yo, yo)
Hello, hello? (Yo, yo)
Hello, hello? (Yo, yo)
Hello, hello? (Yo, yo)
Hello, hello? (Yo, yo)
Who you on the telephone?

I throw sugar in the water so the ice taste sweet
To make sure your ex-man can't compete
Shower curtain on the bed, warm baby oil
G-string sittin' like a snake in a coil
Hold on, I think somebody on the other line
Interrupt this nut, I'ma bust you out your mind
Lay back, imagine us chest to chest
Tongue-kissin' deep while we spark a sess
Everything is crazy, L do it the best
Ride rough, baby, put my pipe to the test
On the telephone?
Yeah, this is the ill zone
I wanna make you moan until it's a dial tone
However you want it, baby, I'm raw to the bone
Three, two, one, telephone

Hello, hello? (Yo, yo)
Hello, hello? (Yo, yo)
Hello, hello? (Yo, yo)
Hello, hello? (Yo, yo)
Hello, hello? (Yo, yo)
Hello, hello? (Yo, yo)
Who you on the telephone?

Yeah, yeah, know what I'm sayin'?
Word up, that's what I'm talkin' 'bout
All you gotta do is hit me, call me right back
Yeah, that's what's real this hour
You gonna make me crash or somethin'
Word up, it's that real shit