Call Girlz

Lyrics

[Intro: Tech N9ne & Woman] Hey what's up, girl? It's Tech N9na Oh, Hi What the deal, baby? Nothing, what's up Shiiit trying to hook up witch ya'll niggas, you know what I'm saying? Me and Don Juan pulling out tomorrow, shit You know what I'm saying, on our way to LA Are ya'll down to kicking it? Oh yeah definitely You got your homegirls? Yeah Are they down? Sure Play some questions? Aw yeah, You know it Caribou Lou? Mmmmmm Shit, it's all there right? Yeah, can't wait (Laughs) [Verse 1: Don Juan & Tech N9ne] 4 days straight chillin' with some bitches On the way to Cali, tryna maintain our music and riches Ludicrous amounts is what counts Make her switch to the other side Get 'em all out they clothes, can I Go in-side? Let's take a ride where they're sure to get wet Rubbers and KY my, my, my Tell them N9ne, now, what you expect? My nigga Tech, see some hoes, nigga Who's that trick? [Verse 2: Tech N9ne & Don Juan] Ay yo, my nigga Don Juan Wassup? I want-that-bitch Titty club body-havin' just the opposite of a housewife naggin' Cool attitude, then jump in the pool, calm with the dick grabbing Earlier she was screaming that it cost $600 to hit But I'mma give it to you for free Tech 'cause I Like-your-shit I do it so well, she tellin' me tales about her Caucasian trick, she fucks with rubber strap-on shit And when I'm laughin' about the way homegirls making her grip She started inching, commencing to sucking Tech-N9ne-dick [Verse 3: Don Juan & Tech N9ne] So many hoes know about the house Five thousand, six hundred sixteen ways that we can all fuck We Rouge Dogs, so it's 57 Nuts to bust, bitch's body full of lust So baby Tell me-what's-up [Chorus] Call girls, and we fuck for days All about the cash, just to get y'all payed Tecca Nina and Juan, niggas y'all the shit Don't stop, nigga please, 'cause we want some dick [Verse 4: Don Juan & Tech N9ne] She wants my money, but it's far from prostitution Making it simple and plain, this pussy for distribution Finds the solution While you niggas be losin' While we're cruisin' Shift my stick, now won't you Suck my dick So many licks, she be servin' me like a customer Riding down the highway, commence to fucking her While you lovin' her, I'm pluggin' her You paging and buggin' her Why don't you quit? I'm here to tell you that your Hoe ain't shit [Verse 5: Tech N9ne] Do your friends wanna extend vagin' to Tech Nin the raggidy- mouth nappy head friend grim cummer? With proof like this, I flag chicks within summer Stinging them like a bee Like I was Muhammad Ali Throwin' bolos in the bed, pogos in the head Hoe go when the bread Low dough when the wholesale more Bro get ahead They don't wanna let go, they know the reason we met, so They can be some ballers instead of a prospect hoe [Bridge: Don Juan & Tech N9ne] We can make more money, more money mo' Can't have a stank Good for nothing No money, ho We talkin' plush shit That keep it on the hush shit Off in the cut, but for now Lay back and relax and let us Bust this nut [Chorus] Call girls, and we fuck for days All about the cash, just to get y'all payed Tecca Nina and Juan, niggas y'all the shit Don't stop, nigga please, 'cause we want some dick