Call My Line
I can't believe what I've just heard
What they've claimed its just absurd!
I can't believe what's goin' around
They'll lay slain if they're comin for my crown
Some men ain't got a problem with arms
They're mad I stole their girls and they think I stole their bars
They cant write what i write, and its honestly an insult
They think I need their words when I've got my own linguistic vault
Flow champ 95, ain't shit outside my midas touch
You're forgotten, lost in the brush
I'm on the ups and talkin' crazy on a track
They gon' regret not callin' me back ayyyeeee
Haters Haters
Callin' My Line
Sayin' hey quit wastin' your time
Bitches, Beauties
Callin' my Line
Saying Daddy you're too damn fine
It happens all the time
Haters Haters
Talkin' all the time
Won't somebody tell these punks to keep their ass in line
Aye, gotta keep these fuckin' haters alive
Aye, get this money bitch it's do or die
Bitch I'm trappin' hard, bitch on 6 & WY
All that bullshit talkin' I ain't gonna let it fly
Haters, Haters, Callin' my line
Two hoes, three hoes at the same time
She straight, she alright, but this one fine
Black, White, Arabic, Spanish, Asian, five kinds
Haters want some beef, hey welcome to Five Guys
Niggas actin' pussy bout to take your nine lives
All I ever wanted was a bankroll
They hate for real watch me change clothes
Haters Haters
Callin' My Line
Sayin' hey quit wastin' your time
Bitches, Beauties,
Callin' my Line
Saying Daddy you're too damn fine
It happens all the time
Haters Haters
Talkin' all the time
Won't somebody tell these punks to keep their ass in line
Ain't no barber I line em up though
Tell these hoes they can take a number
Call my line though, here's my number
The wait so long I drive em nuts though
Callin' me Daddy I ain't her pops though
Pop goes the weasel, I make it look easy
I make her look easy
Damn I'm so fine, keep the hoes cheesin'
She love my smile, she love my eyes
Ain't gonna lie, I like her too
But I like her too, and her and her too
I cannot choose, my name in her mouth like she cannot chew
Don't spit me out, swallow your food
I'm in the mood so she in the mood
Now what we gon' do?
I'm six, she the nine
That's dinner for two
Let's take the booth
Spit on the pussy like I'm in the booth
Spit on the pussy like I'm in the booth
Haters Haters
Callin' My Line
Sayin' hey quit wastin' your time
Bitches, Beauties
Callin' my Line
Saying Daddy you're too damn fine
It happens all the time
Haters Haters
Talkin' all the time
Won't somebody tell these punks to keep their ass in line
What they've claimed its just absurd!
I can't believe what's goin' around
They'll lay slain if they're comin for my crown
Some men ain't got a problem with arms
They're mad I stole their girls and they think I stole their bars
They cant write what i write, and its honestly an insult
They think I need their words when I've got my own linguistic vault
Flow champ 95, ain't shit outside my midas touch
You're forgotten, lost in the brush
I'm on the ups and talkin' crazy on a track
They gon' regret not callin' me back ayyyeeee
Haters Haters
Callin' My Line
Sayin' hey quit wastin' your time
Bitches, Beauties
Callin' my Line
Saying Daddy you're too damn fine
It happens all the time
Haters Haters
Talkin' all the time
Won't somebody tell these punks to keep their ass in line
Aye, gotta keep these fuckin' haters alive
Aye, get this money bitch it's do or die
Bitch I'm trappin' hard, bitch on 6 & WY
All that bullshit talkin' I ain't gonna let it fly
Haters, Haters, Callin' my line
Two hoes, three hoes at the same time
She straight, she alright, but this one fine
Black, White, Arabic, Spanish, Asian, five kinds
Haters want some beef, hey welcome to Five Guys
Niggas actin' pussy bout to take your nine lives
All I ever wanted was a bankroll
They hate for real watch me change clothes
Haters Haters
Callin' My Line
Sayin' hey quit wastin' your time
Bitches, Beauties,
Callin' my Line
Saying Daddy you're too damn fine
It happens all the time
Haters Haters
Talkin' all the time
Won't somebody tell these punks to keep their ass in line
Ain't no barber I line em up though
Tell these hoes they can take a number
Call my line though, here's my number
The wait so long I drive em nuts though
Callin' me Daddy I ain't her pops though
Pop goes the weasel, I make it look easy
I make her look easy
Damn I'm so fine, keep the hoes cheesin'
She love my smile, she love my eyes
Ain't gonna lie, I like her too
But I like her too, and her and her too
I cannot choose, my name in her mouth like she cannot chew
Don't spit me out, swallow your food
I'm in the mood so she in the mood
Now what we gon' do?
I'm six, she the nine
That's dinner for two
Let's take the booth
Spit on the pussy like I'm in the booth
Spit on the pussy like I'm in the booth
Haters Haters
Callin' My Line
Sayin' hey quit wastin' your time
Bitches, Beauties
Callin' my Line
Saying Daddy you're too damn fine
It happens all the time
Haters Haters
Talkin' all the time
Won't somebody tell these punks to keep their ass in line
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Writer(s): Lil Lamb
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