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I Don't Call Phones I Call Shots
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Boosie Badazz
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(What up B Real) I don't call phones, I call shots I don't call phones, I call shots Yeah First and last time speaking on this Yeah Boosie, bring the dawgs I be like that on fentanyl And anybody standin' up, they gon' fall (Shit, we 'bout spinnin' dawg) General behind the wall, my blitz is never talked about Fresh when I be steppin' out, and I'm solid as a fuckin' project That ain't how I fuckin' rock, I'm stickin' to the code, youngin If you felt that way, why you ain't call me on my phone number? Bitch you know you wrong, clearin' all these niggas songs Don't wan' clear a nigga song but fakin' like you a nigga dawg That's that fake shit, don't speak on me no more Lil' nigga, you know that I don't go for that Let's keep it real, dawg, you was a ho for that Baby mama, player, keeper, everybody wanna talk a lot Two are dudes tryna lock me up, and they rappin' for this fuckin' cock Damn, I don't give a damn, bitch, I'm countin' money, fuckin' bitches, ducking Uncle Sam Callin' shots, it's the man, they were tryna slam us Now we spinnin' on 'em, winnin' on 'em, throwin' money out the Lamb' truck Bust all on that bitch face and told she was sucking me And I fucked her girlfriend, that city boy just up in me Got billionaires hatin', I can't even post my product Think I'm finna stop sayin' "Fucks up?" Well nigga, good luck See them niggas in the back, strap? They got they hood on me I can call a shot right now in that back, and get you put on Same hustle gettin' the bag in, and I'm really tired of rappin' Four million, one movie, I don't really need a back in Bitch, I'm pressure, this alcohol depression Boosie bars on the freeway (Alcohol depression) We be outside And I ain't never hit the top, my spot was always pushed away No front covers on no magazine, but I'm still hot today Huncho, who's fuckin' with a Huncho? (Huncho) Certified stepper, with the mind of a Narco So here before my Narco My lil' niggas poppin' cars though For everybody ou there callin' shots, off top, free Chapo I don't bow down, I'm a tiger (I'm a tiger, nigga) Lotta stripes on me like a tiger (Boo, boo, boo) What the fuck is that? (Rrah, rrah, rrah, rrah, rrah, rrah) That's me callin' shots (Boo, boo, boo) What the fuck is that? (Rrah, rrah, rrah, rrah, rrah, rrah) That's me callin' shots (Boo, boo, boo) What the fuck is that? (Rrah, rrah, rrah, rrah, rrah, rrah) That's me callin' shots I don't call phones, I call shots Here before the shot caller across the world Every hood got a shot caller, nigga You don't call phones, you call shots I don't call phones, I call shots I don't call phones, I call shots
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