Call Me

Let me get my bag right
I don't check the tag price
Call me mr never see me with the bitch from last night
Balling cause my stats high
Bless her with these mack vibes
I don't do no frontin so I kill it from the back side
Yea these niggas act live
That's why I took a different route
And these niggas ask why
I'm chilling at they bitches house
Bout to get these swishers out
And then we bring the liquor out

Now its time for separation ain't no time for holding on
Mama was a drama queen papa was a rolling stone
You can call me david ruff
With you woman laying up
Really all we do is fuck
We really don't be saying much
I can be your mackaveli
Feel it in your back and belly
You can call me king t'challa super and I'm black and deadly
I tell her when she stay the night
She dealing with the player type

She don't really fuck with you say she like the better things
When I take her out to eat spicy lemon pepper wings
Tell me have you ever seen
A man fulfill your every dreams
A shoulder you can lean on
Call me your promethazine
I got all the recipes
I can be your stress relief
Medically and sexually
Rolling up this better weed
You should be impressed impressed to be
The woman standing next to me



Credits
Writer(s): David Mayfield
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