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Callin Më
by Yeat
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(Snypesnoir)
(Nine)
(BNYX)
Callin', yeah (yeah)
Callin' (yeah, yeah, yeah), yeah
Callin' (yeah)
Callin'
I got a lot of bitches callin'
I got a lot of labels callin'
I got some old friends callin' (yeah, yeah)
I got some old bitches callin'
I've been in dirt valleys (valleys)
I've been in the Cayenne
Got rackies in the mattress (yeah)
Tongue gon' switch the side on her
Her side, know she the baddest (baddest)
I ain't even stepping outside
Lord on my side, Lord on my body, yeah
I heard they heard
You ain't even heard what I said
Yeah, you a broke bitch, leave you on read
Canary yellow diamonds, 'bout to mix 'em with the red (red)
You must have to slide in the coupe if you paid
We wildin' in the telly off the pills, wildin'
I got my kids on the bed (yeah)
I got my kids on her head
I'm in the Tonka, lil' bitch, yeah
I'm off the Oxy' again, yeah
Told you I'm back on the X and I proud of it (mhm)
I put the side of 'em (woo), ahh
I put the side of 'em (woo), ahh
I heard he said
Yellow bandana look like bumblebee, yeah
I'm in Chanel with a twenty piece, yeah
I don't rock Gucci, no double G (yeah)
Every damn day, I'm on ecstasy
Side, had to switch side (side)
Yeah, I got the Richard Mille, Patek, got to firing
You ain't got some pointers in your face with some boogers on the side
Didn't think to tell your ass why
Colorful, Murakami, big stones in the watch
Just pulled up on his ass to let go the shots
I said Number (N)ine me, I got scores on my crotch
She said Bob the Build me, I just give you some blocks (yeah)
Like Build-A-Bear, she finna call up the block
We pull up like ba-ba-ba-boom with the sock
Yeah, Donkey Kong, pick up her boobs on a rock
Yeah, since I grew up, I grew up, they call me a lot
Callin', yeah (yeah)
Callin' (yeah, yeah, yeah), yeah
Callin' (yeah)
Callin'
I got a lot of bitches callin
I got a lot of labels callin'
I got some old friends callin' (yeah, yeah)
I got some old bitches callin'
I've been in dirt valleys
I've been in the Cayenne
Got rackies in the mattress (yeah)
Tongue gon' switch the side on her
Her side, know she the baddest (baddest)
I ain't even stepping outside
Lord on my side, Lord on my body, yeah
I heard they heard
(Snypesnoir)
(Nine)
(BNYX)
Callin', yeah (yeah)
Callin' (yeah, yeah, yeah), yeah
Callin' (yeah)
Callin'
I got a lot of bitches callin'
I got a lot of labels callin'
I got some old friends callin' (yeah, yeah)
I got some old bitches callin'
I've been in dirt valleys (valleys)
I've been in the Cayenne
Got rackies in the mattress (yeah)
Tongue gon' switch the side on her
Her side, know she the baddest (baddest)
I ain't even stepping outside
Lord on my side, Lord on my body, yeah
I heard they heard
You ain't even heard what I said
Yeah, you a broke bitch, leave you on read
Canary yellow diamonds, 'bout to mix 'em with the red (red)
You must have to slide in the coupe if you paid
We wildin' in the telly off the pills, wildin'
I got my kids on the bed (yeah)
I got my kids on her head
I'm in the Tonka, lil' bitch, yeah
I'm off the Oxy' again, yeah
Told you I'm back on the X and I proud of it (mhm)
I put the side of 'em (woo), ahh
I put the side of 'em (woo), ahh
I heard he said
Yellow bandana look like bumblebee, yeah
I'm in Chanel with a twenty piece, yeah
I don't rock Gucci, no double G (yeah)
Every damn day, I'm on ecstasy
Side, had to switch side (side)
Yeah, I got the Richard Mille, Patek, got to firing
You ain't got some pointers in your face with some boogers on the side
Didn't think to tell your ass why
Colorful, Murakami, big stones in the watch
Just pulled up on his ass to let go the shots
I said Number (N)ine me, I got scores on my crotch
She said Bob the Build me, I just give you some blocks (yeah)
Like Build-A-Bear, she finna call up the block
We pull up like ba-ba-ba-boom with the sock
Yeah, Donkey Kong, pick up her boobs on a rock
Yeah, since I grew up, I grew up, they call me a lot
Callin', yeah (yeah)
Callin' (yeah, yeah, yeah), yeah
Callin' (yeah)
Callin'
I got a lot of bitches callin
I got a lot of labels callin'
I got some old friends callin' (yeah, yeah)
I got some old bitches callin'
I've been in dirt valleys
I've been in the Cayenne
Got rackies in the mattress (yeah)
Tongue gon' switch the side on her
Her side, know she the baddest (baddest)
I ain't even stepping outside
Lord on my side, Lord on my body, yeah
I heard they heard
