Call Up My Ahk
(Uh, Uh)
(Aye)
Bitch It's Marco Innis Bitch
(Uh, Uh)
Bitch It's Marco Innis Bitch
(Uh, Uh)
Bitch It's Marco Innis
Bitch It's Marco Innis Bitch
When you shoot you betta not miss
This bitch dropped they lo, this bitch done gotta assist
Aye bro, we gotta finish that job
Make sure they don't exist
Shorty fucked up my hand, tryna bend my wrist
12 behind us, boy you betta make sure you don't resist
They pulled us out they car and put some handcuffs on our wrist
His dumbass forgot to read the Miranda rights so we was dismissed
He said "y'all niggers, y'all just made my list"
He said "gon' now get, 'fore I have to come kill ya ass"
Boy that shit was funny as hell, he mad that we ain't go to jail
I'm suprised they ain't go threw my bag and find that fuckin scale
That nigga wasn't on shit all his bitch ass did was yell
Got this one bitch she smart as fuck, she gotta scholarship to Yale
Walked innis bitch feel like a king, this bitch gon say all hail
Fuck is this bitch from Ireland, this bitch so fuckin pale
Boy that ain't no HP, boy that's a fucking Dell
Gotta caucasian homie call his ass Dale
Caught that pack with one hand I feel like Odell
This bitch ain't shy around me, this bitch came out her shell
Free Quaddy out that cell, Told that bitch to send some money threw zelle
Send some money threw zelle, Send some money threw zelle
Only time can tell, she lost her memory, woulda thought she was compelled
That bitch ass nigga ran so fast, thought his ass was a gazelle
Thought his ass was one of them clucks off Dave Chappelle
Fucked her so good, I made that pussy swell swell
After I hit I had to dip, Told her fairwell
Boy fuck is you Floyd Mayweather boy you can't read
Why would I fear you when you bleed how I bleed
Why would I fear you when you bleed how I bleed
Might need some benadryl, for my allergies
This bitch tryna be careful on what she eat
She steady bitchin about some calories
Call my Russian homie he knock you out he feel like Khabib
He put yo ass to sleep he put yo ass to sleep
Feel like Tom Brady the way I'm throwin these passes deep
This bitch done got a Jeep this bitch done got a Jeep
This bitch dreamin good, I think she dreamin bout sheep
Call up my ahk he look like Baljeet
Call up my ahk he look like Baljeet
Call up my ahk he look like Baljeet
(Aye)
Bitch It's Marco Innis Bitch
(Uh, Uh)
Bitch It's Marco Innis Bitch
(Uh, Uh)
Bitch It's Marco Innis
Bitch It's Marco Innis Bitch
When you shoot you betta not miss
This bitch dropped they lo, this bitch done gotta assist
Aye bro, we gotta finish that job
Make sure they don't exist
Shorty fucked up my hand, tryna bend my wrist
12 behind us, boy you betta make sure you don't resist
They pulled us out they car and put some handcuffs on our wrist
His dumbass forgot to read the Miranda rights so we was dismissed
He said "y'all niggers, y'all just made my list"
He said "gon' now get, 'fore I have to come kill ya ass"
Boy that shit was funny as hell, he mad that we ain't go to jail
I'm suprised they ain't go threw my bag and find that fuckin scale
That nigga wasn't on shit all his bitch ass did was yell
Got this one bitch she smart as fuck, she gotta scholarship to Yale
Walked innis bitch feel like a king, this bitch gon say all hail
Fuck is this bitch from Ireland, this bitch so fuckin pale
Boy that ain't no HP, boy that's a fucking Dell
Gotta caucasian homie call his ass Dale
Caught that pack with one hand I feel like Odell
This bitch ain't shy around me, this bitch came out her shell
Free Quaddy out that cell, Told that bitch to send some money threw zelle
Send some money threw zelle, Send some money threw zelle
Only time can tell, she lost her memory, woulda thought she was compelled
That bitch ass nigga ran so fast, thought his ass was a gazelle
Thought his ass was one of them clucks off Dave Chappelle
Fucked her so good, I made that pussy swell swell
After I hit I had to dip, Told her fairwell
Boy fuck is you Floyd Mayweather boy you can't read
Why would I fear you when you bleed how I bleed
Why would I fear you when you bleed how I bleed
Might need some benadryl, for my allergies
This bitch tryna be careful on what she eat
She steady bitchin about some calories
Call my Russian homie he knock you out he feel like Khabib
He put yo ass to sleep he put yo ass to sleep
Feel like Tom Brady the way I'm throwin these passes deep
This bitch done got a Jeep this bitch done got a Jeep
This bitch dreamin good, I think she dreamin bout sheep
Call up my ahk he look like Baljeet
Call up my ahk he look like Baljeet
Call up my ahk he look like Baljeet
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Writer(s): Dimarco Sylvestre
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