I Call Shotgun

I done got tired of this place
Someone get me out of here
Now that I'm winning, they want a ride
They want a ride like I call shotgun
I call shotgun, I call shotgun

I done got tired of this place
Someone get me out of here
Might have to burn it down
I set her eyes on fire
She what my heart desires
So I let it lurk on purpose
We keep it fair and avoid the circus
We build a bear and walk out with a mink on
Chief in the shower, we smoke with the sink on
She keep it poppin, I'm blingin her ringtone
If it's her option she keeping the ring on
If it's my option, I'm keeping my options
I love when they open, she cookie for closure
She thirst for the toxic, like sipping a soda
I'm Hot like the Topic, My Outfit is Urban
My cross for the christian, her cross for the turban
I taught her to listen, she taught me to talk it
I tried to get with them, they told me to chalk it
Now that I'm winning, they trynna get off it
They want a ride, like I call shotgun
I call shotgun, I call shotgun
Now that I'm winning, they want a ride
They want a ride, like I call shotgun
I call shotgun, I call shot
Now that I'm winning
I done got tired of this place
Someone get me out of here
Now that I'm winning, they want a ride
They want a ride like I call shotgun
I call shotgun, I call shotgun



Credits
Writer(s): Miles Thomas
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