Callin'
Lyrics
Shawty got a young hitter calling yeah
Calling yeah a motherfucker calling yeah
Shawty got a young hitter falling yeah
Falling yeah a motherfucker falling yeah
Like I'm balling, yeah a motherfucker calling yeah
Codeine got a young hitter calling yeah
Like I'm balling, yeah a motherfucker calling yeah
Shawty got a young hitter calling yeah
That man got sauce, fuck the juice
That's yo bitch, she gonna choose, bet you lose
Brand new coupe and I slide with no roof
Niggas talking, hit a lick, hit my groove
This the proof
Ali and Flacco on 10
I might just pull up with Kam
She want a pound of the green
I wanna fuck on her friend
Saint Laurent hold all my cash
Hop on the beat and I spaz
I hit it once and I dash, 100 on digital dash
Make it pop
I don't got no problems, only problem is the cops
See me switching lanes, got my halo for the flock
I don't fuck with choppers but this chopper make you drop
Nigga wake up with them checks in
I feel I'm destined, I'm with the shits
Who you testing, no sending texts when I wake up lit
Make them switch
100 thousand for this fit
Make you drown in that drip
Make you trip
Shawty got a young hitter calling yeah
Calling yeah a motherfucker calling yeah
Shawty got a young hitter falling yeah
Falling yeah a motherfucker falling yeah
Like I'm balling, yeah a motherfucker calling yeah
Codeine got a young hitter calling yeah
Like I'm balling, yeah a motherfucker calling yeah
Shawty got a young hitter calling yeah
Writer(s): Orange Richardson
Copyright(s): Lyrics © DistroKid, SENTRIC MUSIC
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