Call’N lyrics

by

Lil Bibby


[Intro]
Zaytoven!
(Pour drank on the carpet)
Sosa baby, GBE baby
(The haters, they talk sh*t)
b*tch, catch up, catch up
(Got your hoe free from an auction)

[Chorus]
Had to take one second
To think about all these motherf*cking 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 b*tch out, now the police fussing
Make the po' man n*gga 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 f*cking 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 motherf*cking 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 sh*t
The haters, they talk sh*t
But later, they walking
Got your hoe free from an auction
She steady talking
I be steady flossing
Organizing boss sh*t
(Bang, bang-bang)

[Chorus]
Had to take one second
To think about all these motherf*cking 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 b*tch 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 f*cking cake like I gotta eat something
And I'm tryna quit but the drank keep callin'
Drank keep callin'
Drank keep callin'
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