Call Girl

Tsunami
Only one thing on her mind
Call Girl
Never wasting any time
If it ain't about the grind
The grind
Set 'em up girl
Set 'em up
Issa cold world
Cold world
Meeting at 9pm
9pm
Some niqqa named Earl
Earl
Damn near hurled
Sent a pic of his ugly ass dick
The married ones make a bitch so sick
So sick
He requested no rubber
It's five hundred more
Five hundred dollars
He might be an undercover
Undercover
We'll see
Collect da fee
Fuck his ass then flee
Then flee
He won't make it out to his family
He won't
First exchange he was playin wit me
But that's what he deserves
Okay
Cheatin on his wife
Tsunami
Dat type gets on my fuckin nerves
Fuckin nerves
Tsunami
Call girl



Credits
Writer(s): Rose Abena
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