Call’N

Lyrics

[Intro] Zaytoven! (Pour drank on the carpet) Sosa baby, GBE baby (The haters, they talk shit) Bitch, catch up, catch up (Got your hoe free from an auction) [Chorus] Had to take one second To think about all these motherfucking blessings Yeah, I got a license but I'm driving real reckless Designer done turned to a fetish She gon' eat the hot dog 'cause I get the relish Come and get this work 'cause you know I gotta settle it Before I get the coupe, yeah, you know I gotta test it 'Cause I cut into this hundred thousand and invest it [Verse 1] In the strip club, throwing money like it's nothing Smoke that bitch out, now the police fussing Make the po' man nigga know that we coming Shorty on X, don't tell me if you see something And what I'm smoking smelling like I'm eating onions Remember growing up like I gotta be something All this fucking cake like I gotta eat something And I'm tryna quit but the drank keep callin' [Chorus] Had to take one second To think about all these motherfucking blessings Yeah, I got a license but I'm driving real reckless Designer done turned to a fetish She gon' eat the hot dog 'cause I get the relish Come and get this work 'cause you know I gotta settle it Before I get the coupe, yeah, you know I gotta test it 'Cause I cut into this hundred thousand and invest it [Verse 2] Pour drank on the carpet We on our guap shit The haters, they talk shit But later, they walking Got your hoe free from an auction She steady talking I be steady flossing Organizing boss shit (Bang, bang-bang) [Chorus] Had to take one second To think about all these motherfucking blessings Yeah, I got a license but I'm driving real reckless Designer done turned to a fetish She gon' eat the hot dog 'cause I get the relish Come and get this work 'cause you know I gotta settle it Before I get the coupe, yeah, you know I gotta test it 'Cause I cut into this hundred thousand and invest it [Outro] At the strip club, throwing money like it's nothing Smoke that bitch out, now the police fussing Shorty on X, gon' tell me if he see something Yeah, what I'm smoking, smelling like I'm eating onions Remember growing up like I gotta be something All this fucking cake like I gotta eat something And I'm tryna quit but the drank keep callin' Drank keep callin' Drank keep callin'