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the morning
I'll be on the way

Call me when you want
Call me when you need
Call me out by your name
I'll be on the way, like

Call me by your name
Tell me you

beside Meek's personal stylist, Sade
Who tells me
That Meek rarely wears the same shoes twice
Anymore especially his Timberlands, she says
Which are "one

(yup)
Four-one P, I don't sell dreams, I wholesale P's, want half's nigga, don't call me
Don't insult me (boy), wrist frosty, 'bout eighty what this

on the way like

Oh, call me by your name (Mmm, mmm, mmm)
Tell me you love me in private
Call me by your name (Mmm, mmm, mmm)
I do not care if you lyin'

When

your name
Tell me you love me in private
Call me by your name
I do not care if you lying
When you want, call me I'll drop everything
Don't need your

of my league and clearly too old for me
Made me twitch, snicker, and scream as she tickled and teased
She dominated on top in perfect rhythm it seemed

fumble 
You ain’t even in the end zone)
It’s your move
(I’m the one you need, in your league 
Tryna get us out the friend zone)
Baby tell me what you wanna

Rap game Jeff Van Gundy
Disgusted by the league I love
In rare form because I confronted
All the me’s I was
And told ‘em it was time to
Grow into the me

you need
Call me out by your name
I'll be on the way like

Oh, call me by your name (Mmm, mmm, mmm)
Tell me you love me in private
Call me by your name

Rewritin' history, definin' genres call me Jeffery Brown
Separated from those times, but I still write the coldest lines
I can tell right by the signs that I

on the way

Call me by your name
Tell me you love me
Call me by your name
Tell me you love me

I wanna sell what you're buying
I wanna feel on your ass in

to tell, but i must prevail, ain’t taking no L
I jump them bales, no major league, i caught them sales
I’m dodging a cell, gotta take me to hell or heaven’s

off me
Maybe you forgot to call me
You prolly got caught up in some things (yeah)
It's all good, it's alright
But trust me, I know how it goes

of
(J.U.S.T.I.C.E. League, J.U.S.T.I.C.E. League)
Ow

Baby, you don't have to try to read my mind
'Cause you know I wanna get it in (ya mean?)
And tell me why

guide us
It falls upon something that's inside us
So I'm not gonna stop for my riders
Tell me where my ride is
Tell me where my ride is, uh

And I don't

guide us
It falls upon something that's inside us
So I'm not gonna stop for my riders
Tell me where my ride is
Tell me where my ride is, uh

And I don't

Really you hate I'm protecting myself
You call me the villain
For making some distance

I gave my trust
And look what you did
Tell me who was you kidding

please, help me please)
Lord when will all the crime stop
Ohhh ohh oh
When a baby is born
That life is so pure
Ain't a reason to doubt
Jay z couldn't write

Look
Aha
It's just Perfect Timing
Rasheed

My flow so vintage call it Funkadelic
I'm in the lab mixing that pure breed genetics
Too bad y'all

Vegas Residency

Paul Williams

Port of Miami 2

2019

ya'll tell me how you heard of Zoes
305, First 48 they favorite episodes (shh)
So many niggas out here singin' songs
That's why them choppers hear

Never understood me
Felt like putty tang

Tippy Tay on the Tippy Tow

Call up the shooters and tell to aim up
If you thinking bout sends rounds

Bitch I

close, so far, by now they've let me fall
Ain't nobody can hear my call
Find me below the waves, every day there's another grave
To throw me in

Cover me

Oh my, call her strawbere nice
Man she's all too sweet, with a lil bit spice
Got me up all night
How the prettiest here, give the prettiest fear
Oh

on my right the coldest in the league
I got bitches passing out and falling on they knees
These broads don't pray to God I tell them all to pray to me