Lyrics:
call me man
Bitch dog muthaf-cker, you's a Pomeranian
They say f-ck me, then Karma came
And since my case, I got my guns in my momma name
And since my
Hi! My name's Lisa
I'm what some people call a sex addict
I mean just because I like to have sex with alot of boys
It doesn't make me a freak, ok?
Game would say
"Hi!"s name in that manner
Many years went by
Still no legitimate answer
Anyway, I put out a mixtape in 12th grade
Hub City threat, minor
they be callin' me Pippin
I'm gettin' hoes monthly it's not a subscription
Niggas they broke they can't pay me attention
But talk on my name bet I pay
ride or die (say what?)
So all you haters lookin', you can try tonight (that my-)
'Cause I'm down for whatever when she's by my side (that my-)
That
it's all right.
It ain't no use in callin' out my name, now
Like you've never done before
It ain't no use in callin' out my name, now
I can't hear you
the door, watch the freaks start callin
The simple fact is (what's up) that we ballin
(I'ma recite a little poetry for y'all
The name of this piece is
tryin' to take food out my mouth
(Fo' real tho') It seems like the more money I make
(Fo' real tho') The more drama y'all try to create
(Fo' real
Truthfully I feel I'm very honest
Somеtimes it work to my detriment
I'm inspirеd by everything
I'm astounded by human beings
This is more than you ever seen
Crucial Conflict come out and play, hey come on
Crucial Conflict, Kelly and Rockland, collabo'
Funny faces is all I see
At my place, you on top
brothers with no food on her plate
So Ima always give respect, when she callin' my name
I might hit you with uh TEC, for disrespectin' the main
Ima put her
screamin' out of they mouth
Bombshell, just a second mami, wanna speak out
What I need in my life, make the body freak out
Baby seem like the type, married
I'm callin' them hooters
Kobe, number eight
Most of these girls, they switch with the fame
If he just want money then get out my lane (ching, ching)
you said
I just left the mall, copped some brand new thread
Your bitch keep callin' tell her leave me alone
Living in the moment let me turn off my
name
She get jiggy on the D she get jiggy on it
She get jiggy on the D she get jiggy on it
Come swing my way
Don't play no games
My ear you stay
Callin
Temple cross was done by Billie Jean's
Black Misses America, your name is Erica, right, true
Lazy eyeball, small feet, six shoe
Caramel complexion,
Temple curls was done by Billie Jeans
Black Misses America, your name is Erica, right, true
Lazy eyeball, small feet, six shoe
Caramel complexion,
it rain like Travis Porter (
You drunk off Taylor Port, bitch, you out of order
Bitch, you can't drink my bottle, you can't afford it
Where would I
The world by the balls, eatin' out my palm
Every album song I was spazzin'
The fuck out on
And now I'm gettin' frowned and clowned on
But the only one who's
There's a lying in your silence. Tell me where did Johnny go?
Sometimes I think I hear him calling out my name
Sometimes I wonder if maybe we're to blame
Perfect sex when we sweatin in the bed
I start pullin on your hair and you grab me buy my head
You start callin out my name
There was some before you
that opp pack loud
Load up the clip, air it out
I'm so fuckin' high that my
Head in the clouds
Don't try to turn your back on me
Or you will be dead by
This position isn't switchin', pitchin' out a blind pass
Hindsight, my mind's right, time run through the hourglass
Search is my name, the game and my
Hi my name is Brooklin
But you can call me B faith
2 0 to the 0 2 born in the month of May
I'm from RI
But moved ta AZ
Chandler Arizona is kinda what
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