CALLIN lyrics
by OhGeesy
[Intro: Fenix Flexin]
Ay
Ay
She just keep callin' my phone
Hello
She just keep callin’ my phone (brrr, brrr, brrr, brrr)
She just keep callin' my
She just keep callin' my-callin’ my what?
Abstract G
[Verse 1: Fenix Flexin]
She ask what I'm doin'
I'm pourin' up
She just can't help it but notice us
End of the night, she be hoeing up
All my n*ggas be goin' up
Count it up runnin' my check up
I got the pint off a check-up
Finessin’ the pharmacist (finessin’ the pharmacist)
Finessin' the pharmacist
Got different pills like they condiments
I be on other sh*t, and she be all on my di*k
When you was sleeping, we menaj and sh*t
I need that mazzi b*tch
Been through a lot of sh*t
I ain’t with that drama sh*t
You could dodge hollow tips
Run up these bands like it's politics (politics, damn)
That's what's goin on
I’m just-I'm just smokin' strong
Instagram n*ggas
I see a bunch of clones
Tryna f*ck your baby momma from the back
Ridin' with the reggie but the reggie's in the back
Say you need a feature
Then a n*gga needa rack
Geekin' off the molly, swear the llama runnin' laps (runnin' laps)
That's what Fenix on
I'm just-I'm just smokin' strong
Instagram n*ggas
I see a bunch of clones
[Verse 2: Ohgeesy]
She just keep blowin' my phone
I just keep blowin' the smoke
She just popped up in my home
That's that sh*t I won't condone
She just sent my n*gga pictures
Tuned off the xan, got the hiccups
Sippin' the lean out the pitcher
She beggin' me for a picture
I just rolled up 'bout three Swishers
She said my di*k was delicious
Smokin' on gas not no midget (Gas)
Smokin' on gas not no midget (Gas) (Gas) (Gas)
Smokin' on gas not no midget
Got a double cup
Popped a double stack
Got two hoes then I doubled that
Double the money then run it back
Runnin' these play like a runnin' back
If I hit it once then she comin' back
Foul sh*t, ay none of that
Got a new b*tch with a hunnid tats
Got a hunnid clips for a hunnid rats
n*ggas be snitches
n*ggas be b*tches
n*ggas, they mad cause I poured up they check and then f*cked up the digits
f*ck all the comas mane
If a n*gga want to f*ck up on me
I'm up in them llamas mane
Up in them llamas mane
Ain't wit' all that drama mane