Call this Lyrics

Pussy killin' spree, been a bloody week Fuckin' up the money, get you bloody beat

Never add to the table, but you wanna eat Look, Medusa in the eyes, I just gotta see

Only way you get attention if you got a feat Big puffs of that cookie, I just gotta breathe

Bitch ask what I got, told her not a thing Never had a chance, stop callin

Sex, money, or the vibe, can't call it Obvious, I don't need a lease, just a dollar

Bitch bank account heavy, takin' trips without car rents

Bounce back every time, what you call this? Everything for a bottle, what you call this

Hit models, pop bottles, what you call this? Never run from a problem, what you call this

I'm the answer, ain't no question, what you call this

Think you want hunnid cause you got em in your pocket

Nigga 25 with no life, stop it I was 18 tellin' homies quit robbin

I was 18 with the bitches, get it poppin' Better play it smooth cause we really on that

nonsense Better move smart, dumb niggas lose profit

Put it out on her, then her chance started droppin

Seen a homie swingin' both arms, then I hopped in

Make a bitch eyes turn white like she hops in Every door come without a knob, bitch we locked in

Comin' from the bottom, gotta see what the top is

Nigga gon' need a bulldozer, wanna stop this? Sex, money, or the vibe, can't call it

Obvious, I don't need a lease, just a dollar Bitch bank account heavy, takin' trips without car rents

Bounce back every time, what you call this? Everything for a bottle, what you call this

Hit models, pop bottles, what you call this? Never run from a problem, what you call this

I'm the answer, ain't no question, what you call this? I'm the answer

You's a bitch nigga, gotta live life a hunnid times to be this

Nigga I ain't slowin' down till a nigga touch six figures

Like a blow-up doll, put your mouth on it, make it bigger

Don't stop cause your mouth hurt, I hate quitters Take her to the crib before I go on dates with her

I'm a Mack and a lizard, bitch I ain't slither Did me cold in the past while I got shivers

Really feel like you don't understand Not the boy, not the kid, bitch I'm the man

Times ten, need a hunnid bands Run it up, run it up, then run it up again

Really feel like you don't understand Not the boy, not the kid, bitch I'm the man

Times ten, need a hunnid bands Run it up, run it up, then run it up again

Sex, money, or the vibe, can't call it Obvious, I don't need a lease, just a dollar

Bitch bank account heavy, takin' trips without car rents Bounce back every time, what you call this

Everything for a bottle, what you call this? Hit models, pop bottles, what you call this

Never run from a problem, what you call this? I'm the answer, ain't no question, what you call this