Call the shots (feat. Treybo da don)
Put your bitch on a yacht I call the shots you know that shit ain't right
I don't need no dick pill I just pour that act right in that sprite
Dick go numb I fuck all night
Perc 30 gone get me right
Miss them shots we slide back by I swear to god they all gone die
Put your bitch on a yacht I call the shots you know that shit ain't right
I don't need no dick pill I just pour that act right in that sprite
Dick go numb I fuck all night
Perc 30 gone get me right
Miss them shots we slide back by I swear to god they all gone die
Keep that 9 on me in my pocket i feel like Drew Brees
Can't beef bout no bitch I don't love she great on knees
Pulled off in that new bitch that red eye that red key
Fight the case drop a bag I swear to god I won't sign no plea
Shawty hit me up talm bout baby yeah I'm in the H
Seen she brought her man with her it's a set up I might catch a case
I'm to smooth I'm like an ace fuck with me you get erased
Rep Detroit but I'm from the A I'm a lost soul Momma always prays
I've seen harder days Penny Hardaway
I've seen different bitches all types of ways
Gotta pay to play if you wanna stay
Im a legend baby I was born in May
I'm a legend baby I'm blessing baby
What you want that new Mercedes
Run up 12 like I'm Tom Brady had a deal but it seemed shady
Told you I call the shots I'm on top now they all hate me
Told you I call the shots I'm on top now they all pay me
Told you I call the shots I'm on top why they tryna play me
Told you I call the shots I'm on top now they all pay me
Put your bitch on a yacht I call the shots you know that shit ain't right
I don't need no dick pill I just pour that act right in that sprite
Dick go numb I fuck all night
Perc 30 gone get me right
Miss them shots we slide back by I swear to god they all gone die
Put your bitch on a yacht I call the shots you know that shit ain't right
I don't need no dick pill I just pour that act right in that sprite
Dick go numb I fuck all night
Perc 30 gone get me right
Miss them shots we slide back by I swear to god they all gone die
Favorite color green but got promethazine all in my kidney
Exotic lung won't drink I need a double cup while I be sippin
Can't run from smoke imma gone call big cuz he got all the switches
Hoped of the porch at 16 I swear I been that nigga
We playing foul
We don't do drivebys they getting rand down
Feel these hunnid shots I bet dem boys gone stand down
All these niggas groupies they like bitches they be fanned out
All that wolfing caught him lacking made him go and lay it down
We give him headshots
Caught runnin lackin wit this red dot
He known for bodies told for drugs he workin for the feds now
This big shit that I'm shooting it's gone knock all of his dreads out
Flipped the whip the they crashing out
Can't ride my wave they bound to drown
Don't play wit that bag I'm spazzing out
Three hoes plus me it's going down
Beat in her back won't last a round
Bro past me the chop I'm hopping out
The streets gettin wilder and wilder
Just some young niggas we won't money and power
Put your bitch on a yacht I call the shots you know that shit ain't right
I don't need no dick pill I just pour that act right in that sprite
Dick go numb I fuck all night
Perc 30 gone get me right
Miss them shots we slide back by I swear to god they all gone die
Put your bitch on a yacht I call the shots you know that shit ain't right
I don't need no dick pill I just pour that act right in that sprite
Dick go numb I fuck all night
Perc 30 gone get me right
Miss them shots we slide back by I swear to god they all gone die
I don't need no dick pill I just pour that act right in that sprite
Dick go numb I fuck all night
Perc 30 gone get me right
Miss them shots we slide back by I swear to god they all gone die
Put your bitch on a yacht I call the shots you know that shit ain't right
I don't need no dick pill I just pour that act right in that sprite
Dick go numb I fuck all night
Perc 30 gone get me right
Miss them shots we slide back by I swear to god they all gone die
Keep that 9 on me in my pocket i feel like Drew Brees
Can't beef bout no bitch I don't love she great on knees
Pulled off in that new bitch that red eye that red key
Fight the case drop a bag I swear to god I won't sign no plea
Shawty hit me up talm bout baby yeah I'm in the H
Seen she brought her man with her it's a set up I might catch a case
I'm to smooth I'm like an ace fuck with me you get erased
Rep Detroit but I'm from the A I'm a lost soul Momma always prays
I've seen harder days Penny Hardaway
I've seen different bitches all types of ways
Gotta pay to play if you wanna stay
Im a legend baby I was born in May
I'm a legend baby I'm blessing baby
What you want that new Mercedes
Run up 12 like I'm Tom Brady had a deal but it seemed shady
Told you I call the shots I'm on top now they all hate me
Told you I call the shots I'm on top now they all pay me
Told you I call the shots I'm on top why they tryna play me
Told you I call the shots I'm on top now they all pay me
Put your bitch on a yacht I call the shots you know that shit ain't right
I don't need no dick pill I just pour that act right in that sprite
Dick go numb I fuck all night
Perc 30 gone get me right
Miss them shots we slide back by I swear to god they all gone die
Put your bitch on a yacht I call the shots you know that shit ain't right
I don't need no dick pill I just pour that act right in that sprite
Dick go numb I fuck all night
Perc 30 gone get me right
Miss them shots we slide back by I swear to god they all gone die
Favorite color green but got promethazine all in my kidney
Exotic lung won't drink I need a double cup while I be sippin
Can't run from smoke imma gone call big cuz he got all the switches
Hoped of the porch at 16 I swear I been that nigga
We playing foul
We don't do drivebys they getting rand down
Feel these hunnid shots I bet dem boys gone stand down
All these niggas groupies they like bitches they be fanned out
All that wolfing caught him lacking made him go and lay it down
We give him headshots
Caught runnin lackin wit this red dot
He known for bodies told for drugs he workin for the feds now
This big shit that I'm shooting it's gone knock all of his dreads out
Flipped the whip the they crashing out
Can't ride my wave they bound to drown
Don't play wit that bag I'm spazzing out
Three hoes plus me it's going down
Beat in her back won't last a round
Bro past me the chop I'm hopping out
The streets gettin wilder and wilder
Just some young niggas we won't money and power
Put your bitch on a yacht I call the shots you know that shit ain't right
I don't need no dick pill I just pour that act right in that sprite
Dick go numb I fuck all night
Perc 30 gone get me right
Miss them shots we slide back by I swear to god they all gone die
Put your bitch on a yacht I call the shots you know that shit ain't right
I don't need no dick pill I just pour that act right in that sprite
Dick go numb I fuck all night
Perc 30 gone get me right
Miss them shots we slide back by I swear to god they all gone die
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Writer(s): Matthew Richey
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