What You Call Me?

They talk down when you try something
Call me what you want, I handle heat like a oven mit
Only hot shit dropping is my production
Call it fat man it got Nagasaki plummeting
Five, Four, Three, Two, Tick Tick Boom
Don't wanna get that the clock that tick want it Roll
In in the deep, Not Adele's big hit song
I'm sneaking to the top discreet like Tip Toe

Yeah what you wanna call me now
Yeah what you wanna call me now
Yeah what you wanna call me now
Yeah what you wanna call me now

You bring shit up I knock down
Shoot straight, and I curve the hate turn it round
Big red nose on your face cuz you clowns
Only trick yourselves see how bad that sounds

Stare at my chest, this real gold
Ring ring, duty calls gotta pick up the phone
Said it's urgent but we gotta a little calm before storm
Having fun with you haters like Tic tac no
We ain't playing, only thing we entertain is dough
And it gotta sound right before I hit that road
Like Biggie Papa said mo money comes with mo
Problems So if you ain't know, now you know

Yeah what you wanna call me now
Yeah what you wanna call me now
Yeah what you wanna call me now
Yeah what you wanna call me now

You bring shit up I knock down
Shoot straight, and I curve the hate turn it round
Big red nose on your face cuz you clowns
Only trick yourselves see how bad that sounds

I drip slow
Call it broken sink but it looks like
You fixed yours
All that designer on ya don't mean
The fits dope
Hit record, a hit go
Call it a banger cuz it's moments fore it blow

We gon run it up, we gon run it up
You done a couple miles, you can't run wit us
Oh we wack as fuck, well I ain't giving none
Say what you want in one ear, it's out the other one
Answer the question, we don't got much time
What is it? I said it plenty but, I'll rewind it
To the hook, another go so you can be reminded
You can talk me down but you still far behind me

Yeah what you wanna call me now
Yeah what you wanna call me now
Yeah what you wanna call me now
Yeah what you wanna call me now

You bring shit up I knock down
Shoot straight, and I curve the hate turn it round
Big red nose on your face cuz you clowns
Only trick yourselves, Mando's the new sound

Hey, you okay? We can take a break, I know it might be exhausting
Nah, it's alright, I just can't really remember much
Hey, Armando
Oh my goodness, not again



Credits
Writer(s): Armando Pagan
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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