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Call Up Lyrics - Artist : GYYPS
Shit, I can hear myself loud and clear now
Check, check, check Weed crumbs on the iPhone 6 Imma leave some, get the iPhone lit Look at my right, look at my left Dying breed type of girl there ain't nobody else Round midnight when she called me on the beeper I know what she like, and a homie can't believe it You just wanna fuck, you prolly wanna leave me when it's done You prolly Uber home in a Visa Rich bitch, really never need her Now I'm getting with the daughter of the preacher Oh lord, you can count me as a sinner I been hitting bongs with tobacco all in 'em Maybe I'm wrong when I say to move on Cause my nights so long when I think of you When I'm writing these songs, re-writing my wrongs They don't really get along cause I'm praying too And I'm playing that thug, rap, gangsta shit Saying fuck that major shit If the beat don't bang a bit, if the heat don't make you sick Then you shouldn't be famous then I been staying lowkey with these bitches Imma handle me like a business I don't wanna leave with the digits 2273 and I'm winning Scheming on three different bitches Chorus Don't nobody know about us What you got is something called love Anytime you wanna call up Just call up, baby Don't nobody know about us Trying not to mess with my other Anytime you wanna call up Just call up, baby, call up Loving my beat as she come on the beat And she wetting my sheets but I'm letting it be Just like Beauty and Beast I go beast when I eat And she riding my piece like I'm writing the lease I don't wanna hear it, I don't wanna give you my attention Everybody hear me, everybody got the wrong intention You ain't really with it You ain't really killing You ain't really tripping You ain't really in the kitchen with the skillet, uh Back to back, I rap for Canoga Park Laughing at the cats I'm a passing dog Master craft, imagine I'm Ken Lamar Gatter at my back and I'm blasting off One time for the hype on Lauryn Hill Two times for the hype I'm gonna feel My advice for nights when the light is gone: Bite the bullet and fight when the fight is on Don't nobody know about us What you got is something called love Anytime you wanna call up Just call up, baby Don't nobody know about us Trying not to mess with my other Anytime you wanna call up Just call up, baby, call up Don't nobody know about us What you got is something called love Anytime you wanna call up Just call up, baby Don't nobody know about us Trying not to mess with my other Anytime you wanna call up Just call up, baby, call up |
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