Call Me 2x

Kickin your ass in this trap shit
Get me a bag I'm thumbing right through it
Getting some cash and I feel like it's luck
Cause the money just coming right to me
Showing my ass and sagging my pants go ask my peoples they how I do it
I got me some gas and I got me a business
Cause honestly I done got bored
I'm saving my cash got so many bags
I'm starting to like a hoarder
I'm dropping these gems and giving this law
And these niggas still get out of order
You made that I left and I done got right
Was trapping it hard I'm up through the night
I came out the dark and ain't scuff my nikes
I'm clean as whistle you burnt like a pipe

Hold up let me talk my shit
Don't use no hands when you suckin dat dick
Gimmie some ass don't give me no lip
Dont distract me when I'm bagging that zip
Send me some hits I might toss you a vick
Got me a stick and I'm switching thre gear
Find out that you frontin I come through the rear
Call me two times I come through the mirror

Aye my vision got clear if it's a table I need me chair
I'm my own lane I'm swerving the deer
I done came up from serving my peers
We up let's have us a cheer
Once we get on it's forever our year
And the new trend is whatever I wear used get adidas shirt outta Sears
But now I'm wearing the finest thick ass bitch yea I need I the hindess
Aint looking up so ain't no your highness
Weed so good now that I be the highest
I really don't smoke I trap I love weed it put me on the map
99 Sacks just like I'm sapp got a hood ass bitch she look just like baps
We used to shoot ones for craps can't believe I even gave a pussy nigga dap
I ain't never been a bitch facts niggas pulling dreads niggas like a bitch pull tracks
I can pull ah nigga bitch while he tryna hold her back
And if she send a couple hits she da queen of the trap
Iont touch the green like its crack and if you can't do that then you in the way anyway
24:7 Serve ya anytime anyday gas got pink and yellow strains like a lemonade
Pull up on you n I serve you fast I'm the Minute Maid
Ima spark a bitch a lil gas just to penetrate
Vacuum seal the bag so the gas don't ventilate
Nigga ain't playing wit da pack really n Da way
Came from 50 cents but now my many men make many plays

Hold up let me talk my shit
Don't use no hands when you suckin dat dick
Gimmie some ass don't give me no lip
Dont distract me when I'm bagging that zip
Send me some hits I might toss u a vick
Got me a stick and I'm switching thre gear
Find out that you frontin I come through the rear
Call me two times I come through the mirror



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Writer(s): Trevon Allen
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