Call of Duty

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This bitch just like ooh-wee

I'ma need all your jewelry

Hop out with sticks like Call of Duty

Hop out with sticks like Call of Duty

Bitch, I'm on, I'ma get in that coochie

Throw back the Percs', shit got me moody

I think the worst said you could lose me

I'm on a roll, just like a Tootsie

I'm working at Wendy's, I hit 'em with a four-piece

Fuck that bitch, kick her out for my lonely, yeah

Not tryna stay, bitch, don't get cozy, yeah

Calling my phone, bitch, don't get nosy

I'm fucking your friend, bitch, don't get salty

I'm with the smoke, you know it gon' cost me

Stick up the cops, yeah, bro so ballsy, yeah

Beat the bitch back, yeah, it broke like Pocky

Hop on this beat, talkin' spice likе Takis

Smokin' the white girl, we in thеm Rocky's

I see a 30, yeah, I gotta get cocky

Bro got the swag, see, I gotta get wocky

Dumb nigga, put some on your brain, get litty

We did you bad, now you hate your city

Put him and his gang in the Serengeti

Bustin' the auto, I got the cheese on me like a taco

You tried to slide like the trombones

Can't give no dick, had to block a ho

Bitch, had to block a ho

Ayy, hey, can't give no dick, had to block a ho

Ayy, can't give no dick, had to block a ho

Ayy, ayy, can't give no dick, had to block a ho

Ayy, ayy, eight on him like an octo'

Ayy, ayy, got too much cheese like some pasta

Ayy, ayy, ayy, tired, really don't wanna talk to her

Ayy, light up your boy, yeah, just like the sun, sun

Ayy, dicking her down, dick in her stomach just like it's Tums-Tums

I'm holding her hair back, I'm no hair stylist

Yeah, I'm busting on her tongue, tongue

I love you a lot, you get in the way of them racks and you gon' be long gone

I'm a surgeon, you get in the way of them racks and you gon' get sawed off

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Girl, I, girl, I hear you talking to me

Girl, I can't let go of them things you gave to me

But, I could get anything I want, yeah, me

But all these things that haunt me, I can't escape 'em

I'm walking around little stupid, I can't shake 'em

I had a handful of my pills, I'm looking down like I can't take 'em

All of the people that kick and push me down, I can't hate them

Dumb nigga, you is my son, damn near look like I just raised him

Lit that boy like a blunt, hell yeah, nigga, 'cause I just face him

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I just face them, uh, yeah-yeah

I just face them, yeah-yeah-yeah

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I just face them, yeah-yeah-yeah

I just face them, yeah-yeah-yeah