Call Me

I'm guaped up

Your nigga never wanted no problem

And if a nigga want it, I shot him

It's up in a zip, like, goddamn, goddamn

Like culos, baby, we can go to Mars, like Bruno

Strong ass AR like judo, two phones, two phones, I got two phones

But, baby, don't touch my jewels though

That NUMBER (N)INE, I'm so cool

Okay, freak ass hoes, I'm gon' do those, yeah

E-I-O, I shoot those, yeah, we gon' shoot 'em, but who knows?

She want a Moncler polo

It feel like I been doin' this shit though

I won't force it, baby, I'm so up (Yeah, baby, I'm so up)

New white diamonds in the store, oh

And we duckin' feds now, and these pussy niggas tryna light it, keep they head down

Yeah, I'm supposed to hit they body, hit they headbound, you can hit the road, man

Beatin' up the backbone, yeah, you're such an asshole

These big guns, man, this shit is not an act though

In the trap house, call it bando (Call it bando)

If she only hatin' then, then she got a man though, I don't give a fuck, just put your hands up

I'm the man who stands up, jump in the box, yeah, I got different plans, oh

He want smoke, we gon' give his ass cancer

I be with the apes, boy, you the Black Panther

Everybody want a damn tape, but I never ever answer

Sippin' sexy red, Sexyy Red got me dancin'

Bitches in my bed, in my bed, take they pants off

Never get the case, 'cause the case bullets, catch those

Tie his family up and hold them pussy niggas ransom

Yeah, with the apes, with the apes, we bananas

She gon' put it on the cam, on the cam like Benzino

Murder shit, you can call me three coin (Three coins)

It's just me and you, and Casamigo (Yeah)

I'ma swag on, nigga, she can call me Lee, ho (Yeah, yeah)

All these trash ass prods sendin' beats, you keep those (Please, ho)

I don't need your beats, 'cause I could beat those (Yeah, yeah)

On some ape shit, like we hanging off a tree, ho (Yeah, yeah)

This some ace shit, 'cause he talkin' down on me, ho (Yeah, yeah)

I'm a nigga, bitch, I'ma feel like three O's (Yeah, yeah)

Oh yeah, she eatin' dick, new designer, ASICS

Bring her to the basics, I like cars, that fast money

Babygirl, I'ma catch it if you throw that ass on me

Keep rushin' that cash, 'cause it's the one time and the only (One time and the only)

I'on feel like Tecca, niggas know I got it on me

One hundred and one sticks on me, like I'm Zoey

One hundred and one bitches on me, and they blowing

One hundred and one hits on me, and they know it (Woo)

One hundred and one bullets on me, I might blow it (Okay)

One hundred and one for this fit, I might show it (Ah-ah-ah)

One hundred and one dirty clips, I might show it (Yeah)

One hundred and one of these demons that sit up on my shoulder

Nigga be on my demons, we just like Zack & Cody

Hope I never never run out of codeine, my cup like the ocean

(My cup like the ocean)

♪

Oh, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

I'm guaped up

Your nigga never wanted no problem

And if a nigga want it, I shot him

It's up in a zip, like, goddamn, goddamn

Like culos, baby, we can go to Mars, like Bruno

Strong ass AR like judo, two phones, two phones, I got two phones

But, baby, don't touch my jewels though

That NUMBER (N)INE, I'm so cool

Okay, freak ass hoes, I'm gon' do those, yeah

E-I-O, I shoot those, yeah, we gon' shoot 'em, but who knows?

(Said we gon' shoot 'em, but who knows?)

Bon Appétit, bitch