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could, roll, wit, me) 
You call if you wanna bump over me 
(If you was my baby) 
I'm only one call away 

[Chingy] 
It was weird how we met, huh
things you call humans but we call it lunch
They smell it from miles away
I stand at the dock now a butchering block
Smashing. Hacking. Laughing.

We
I've never been
She is my heroine, get me high like heroin, love
Forgive me for my sins
I just keep giving in
To what I call fatal love
Caught up by
We Gotta Have Them Girls
We Like Dem Girls, Girls, Girls, Girls

[Silkk over Chorus]
Shorty, I'ma get with you
But like Chingy, I'm only one call away
[Chorus]
I got bobby by the pound Whitney by the key DJ Screw by the gallon b**** the game belong to me 
I got bobby by the pound Whitney by
Bobby by the pound, Whitney by the key
DJ Screw by the gallon, bitch the game belong to me

I got money on my beeper, dead trees on my phone
They call me
the housing by the thousand, I watched out the Chrysler
Bombs strike ya like the mighty Thor, blast the door
Recite a page like a tidal wave, past the shore
Two
millionare, suave, definitely paid
Lemonade, stock market played, marinate in shade, top grade
Bitches blowin' up phones, I walk by, never lie, I'm the type
To what I call fatal love caught up by the way of drugs
But some don't get it, it's so addictive
This relationship so vindictive

First I love it then I
the lot 
I'm into shutting stores down so I can shop 
If you need a bird, I can get it chopped 
Tell me what you need; you know I get 'em by the flock
they rushed the store before Soul Train Awards
Incorporate a law, whoever ain't raw get they hand chopped
By Jamal with the Wu sword 
My crew
the lot 
I'm into shutting stores down so I can shop 
If you need a bird, I can get it chopped 
Tell me what you need; you know I get 'em by the flock
Whoa-oh, I can't see shit, my words get to slurrin'
Uh-oh! You can call me R. Kelly now, you're in trouble!
What's occurin' befo', after and durin the show
to work for the courts
I'ma license plate number away from the front of your porch
Or the side of your house, the product of a ride or die is about
I
up, chopped tattooes permanent creased.
Survival one jeans.
Throw away his real ooze machines, Chinese AK zooms, razorblades,
Jerry Curls, finger
Remember the darkness will show you the way
It's a long way away, it's a long way away
And I'm all alone, alone, alone
All alone, alone, away

Inside
[Chorus]
I got bobby by the pound Whitney by the key DJ Screw by the gallon b**** the game belong to me 
I got bobby by the pound Whitney by
stores down
Just so I can shop

If you need a bird
I could get it chopped
Tell me what you need
You know I get ?em by the flock

I call my homie black
Meet
off da lot
I'm into shuttin stores down so I can shop
If you need a bird I can get it chopped
Tell me wat you need you know I get 'em by da flock
I
hungry snatch the dishes out ya kitchen
I'll be wylin' til they pick me outta line-up...

We keep the nines tucked, chopped dimes up, rap about it
Wyle
get 'em by da flock
I call ma homie black meet on da ave
I hit wash with da money in da bag
We into big spinners
See my pimpin never dragged
Find me wit
I'm so glad you have a wife- In this wolf eat samurai world
You better grab your swords and saw your nads off
You'll get chopped off by the needle
off da lot
I'm into shuttin stores down so I can shop
If you need a bird I can get it chopped
Tell me wat you need you know I get 'em by da flock
I
squeeze hammers, man
Bullets breeze by you, like Louisiana, man

But I gotta feed Tianna, man
So I move keys, you can call me the Piano Man
Rain, sleet,
caps Ski masks, loced out murder one classes
Those new Wallabe's, hocked up, Chuck Taylors
Permanent creased five-oh-one jeans
Throw away his real