Call Me on the Under

Lyrics

[Intro: D-Shot | E-40] Man, E, did I tell you about this tender I hooked up with at the club last night? Uh-uh, you didn't even tell me the blasé Man, she was like proper Clydesdale? Clydesdale, six-footer Well, what was up with baby? She say she got a man; I just gave her my number and told her to call me on the under Mmm, like that? Like that… [Chorus: Levitti] You can call me on the under If you need someone to talk to, just dial my number You can call me on the under If you need someone to talk to, just dial my number You can call me on the under If you need someone to talk to, just dial my number You can call me on the under If you need someone to talk to, just dial my number [Verse 1: D-Shot] Late one night, me and my road dawg got the bar twisted Perved, trippin' off the times that's hard Drunk off that gin Talkin' about how the Black man never wins And so I looks to my right I spotted this freak, and man, she was hooker tight And so I kept my eyes on her Until she got the contact that the Shot wanted to know her And so I made my move, strutted real smooth And straight game was pursued She was lovin' every minute of it And at that point, that's when the Shot started lustin' She said, "I gotta go, I gotta get gone" I'm like, "Why?," "'Cause my man's at home" Well, take my pager number If you need someone to talk to, call me on the under [Chorus: Levitti] You can call me on the under If you need someone to talk to, just dial my number You can call me on the under If you need someone to talk to, just dial my number You can call me on the under If you need someone to talk to, just dial my number You can call me on the under If you need someone to talk to, just dial my number [Verse 2: E-40] I'm scattin', I'm scootin', listening to The Click Peepin' out the tenders ridin' up and down the strip As I veer to the left I see a car fulla Light-skinneded hotties in a Corsica They was bouncin' up and down sayin' "Hey" But I was going the opposite way Busted me a U-ey in the middle (Middle) Hit the gas pedal just a little (Little) Bumper to bumper, side by side, I'm finna be at the One on the passenger side looking like Halle Berry Baby wasn't really trippin', if anything, she was tippin' Sittin' up there talkin' about: "E-40 Water, I love you, I'm really down for the stickin'" Where y'alls about to be? She said they's about to be at the Caribe But I'm finna, like, try to plug up with a big ol' baller like you, E I said, "You ain't said nan but a word, I thought you heard I'm the one to make you wonder Here's my voicemail number, call me on the under" [Chorus: Levitti] You can call me on the under If you need someone to talk to, just dial my number You can call me on the under If you need someone to talk to, just dial my number You can call me on the under If you need someone to talk to, just dial my number You can call me on the under If you need someone to talk to, just dial my number [Verse 3: D-Shot] Pick up the phone and dial 1-900 So the Shot could come through and straight plug it By the way, the tender said "Hey Bring a little bit of dank and some Rossi" So we can pidnerv straight to the cidnurb I thought you hidneard That the Shot was down for the rubbin' Before we start, do a little touchin' So the S-H-O-T can go to work Several styles on the couch, makin' them legs jerk Then take a puff of the dank for extra energy And wait, until the next ho calls me [Chorus: Levitti] You can call me on the under If you need someone to talk to, just dial my number You can call me on the under If you need someone to talk to, just dial my number You can call me on the under If you need someone to talk to, just dial my number You can call me on the under If you need someone to talk to, just dial my number [Interlude: D-Shot | Female] *phone rings* Hello Hello, what's up? Yeah, what's up? Nothin', you, baby. You know I ain't seen you in a while and thangs And you know I'm kinda missin' you, and, uh, my man is gonna be gone for a few days And I wanna know if we can get together and hook it up [Outro: D-Shot & E-40 | Levitti] I just want to plug a little bit (Ooh, ooh, I wanna plug) I just want to plug a little bit (Plug you, baby; I wanna plug you the right way) I just want to plug a little bit (Yeah, I wanna plug you, baby) I just want to plug a little bit We can keep it on the under, ah yeah Just a little bit, oh, nobody has to know I'll be pluggin' you ... on the late night ... just a little bit