Lyrics:
These fuck niggas keep calling me, had to change my phone
Had to slam my door, hey had to slam my door
Mr. Yellow and white gold, I'mma keep bagging
"I'll be true to you
Even though you don't want me to
And I'll be blue for you
Even though you've asked me not to"
Well the year's drifted by them,
dues
This ain't no
Mischief shit that's out of the blue
More than roughwe're calling your bluff
And when it comes to rhymes
Day by day every minute,
There are no words, I can use
Because the meaning still leaves for you to choose
And I couldn't stand to let them be abused, by you.
Dreams I
girls
Calling Patti Smith
P.S. I love you
I got stung by the love bee
He stuck his thing in me
girls
Calling Patti Smith
P.S. I love you
I got stung by the love bee
He stuck his thing in me
Blue bands, blue bands, blue bands
Yeah the money come fast thats a lot of blue bands
All these hundred dollar bills really dirty up my hands
Kids
Pussy
Pussy
Pussy
Pussy
Pussy
Pussy
Pussy
That pussy keep calling me (calling me)
Damn! Get me in trouble
That pussy keep calling me (come here Boosie)
Roger, roger. Calling, calling, roger, roger, can you read me?
78-78-9, 78-78-9, do you read me? Roger, major!
This is Modern Talking spaceship
Yea
Uh
All I need
Is a couple bad bitches calling me
I'm all in deep
Keep a couple real ones by my side
All I need
Is a couple mil and some loyalty
I
We're calling the droids
We're calling the droids
Conversions for joy
Uphold and rejoice
We're calling the droids (calling the droids)
We're calling
And the green glens of Antrim
Are calling to me
If only you knew how the lamp of the moon
Turns a blue irish bay to a silver lagoon
You'd imagine the picture
is getting
Blue baby
Blue blue blue
As blue as the sky
As blue as your eyes
My heart is calling
Boom baby
Boom boom boom
My soul is getting
fall like rain?
My love is so bountiful
For a man, who is true to me
For a man who can follow his heart
Not get bound by his boys and his chains
Words by Frances Jane (Fanny) Crosby
Music by George Coles Stebbins
Jesus is tenderly calling me home
Calling today, calling today
Why from
She did go
She got my jokes
Sit why we win
Go by the sin
Get high, get quick
Get bopping on a stick
Hollywood
Shake by go
Get barking
But the blues keep on calling
No matter where I roam
And the blues keep on crawling
Following me round, dragging me down
I got me a man, got
calling calling calling calling calling
I am rolling rolling rolling rolling rolling ice
I am falling falling falling falling falling
I live baller taller
calling calling calling calling calling
I am rolling rolling rolling rolling rolling ice
I am falling falling falling falling falling
I live baller taller
calling
Everyone here's
So tired of talking
Your greatest fear
They can't hear you calling
Swallowed by the ocean
Carved out by the sea
I always find my
I don't see nobody
Gravity pulling me
Can you hear me calling
Please save me see nobody
Can you hear me calling
Can somebody please save me
Cause I
I'm ballin' on the court
Calling, calling, calling on my phone
Hit my line all the time, but I'm still alone
I be falling, if life's a trap then I'm
I, I can't deny I feel it too
That nighttime is a lonely hour
Crying calling you to wake
Dreams, they're heavy on your eyelids
Don't take the blues
the wide-open sky so blue
Oh, the black mountain is calling, whispering to my soul
Through the bushland and rolling hills, where the wild joey roams
Oh,
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