Don’t Call Me Shorty

Money tall, don't call me shorty I got more than niggas forty
Hope nobody, try back door He won't be here to tell the story
Every whip I'm in be sporty For the money, I be horny
Still be trappin' when it's stormy Gotta move this inventory

Yeah, they know who really havin' Every bitch done fucked a chaser
Blow a dub and make a dub My only problems be the paper
Baby, seen the way we livin' How the fuck is you gon' save her
Diamonds flawless, I be ballin' I be seein' niggas hatin

Can't keep still, I keep on movin' I know they gon' want me loosin
We in Miami, they choosin' We in Foreigns, ain't no scooters
I spent hella at the Jeweler i be cooler than a cooler
Please don't put me in your rumors Niggas tougher on computers

Only man I fear is God I put money over broads
Can't forget this shit was hard Ain't no question beat the odds
Naw for real, I'm rich from broke I was cryin', that shit no joke
They was sleepin', I was woke Gave them other niggas hope

Want some money, grabbed some bowls Shop with me or with the bros
Checked the watch, this bitch be froze put some shark boots on her toes
Drop a bag on niggas souls
I'm a star, I'm in a rolls
Got the ball I'm really goals,
Niggas dying for tryin troll

Money tall, don't call me shorty I got more than niggas forty
Hope nobody, try back door He won't be here to tell the story
Every whip I'm in be sporty For the money, I be horny
Still be trappin' when it's stormy Gotta move this inventory

Yeah, they know who really havin' Every bitch done fucked a chaser
Blow a dub and make a dub My only problems be the paper
Baby, seen the way we livin' How the fuck is you gon' save her
Diamonds flawless, I be ballin' I be seein' niggas hatin



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Writer(s): Ymc Tez
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