Call Up The Troops
Carti left hand
Shit man yeah you know
Datway best way
Yeah, yeah
Diamonds dancin' nigga
He the motherfucker on the mic, nigga yeah you know what I'm sayin?
Real, yeah you feel me?
They takin' them pictures, I'm takin' they bitches
They hop in my whip when we get it
I'm seeing the pictures, my life is so vivid
My nigga I'm livin' the vision
My bitches stay callin', stay callin'
They callin', they chasin' like Carti you missin'?
She blow the dick like a whistle
Hop on the block with a missile
How he get shot, it's a riddle
How you gon' say thats your nigga?
You let it sing like Tiller
I bring that shit like a dealer
Then I go fuck with my dealer
We run around like some children
I might withdrawal a lil mid
Watch me count up a lil mil
Fuckin' his bitch in my Benz
'member I was in the pen
Bitches they hatin' on Cash
Bitches ain't payin' my rent
I get that money to flaunt
I get the swag then drip
Bitches gon' dial then flubber
I got your bitch then I flip her
Ooh, yeah, yeah, huh
You know I'm that nigga
Uh, yeah ooh yeah
I know they gon' feel the lil nigga
I know your bitch feelin' this nigga
Suckin' and fuckin' lil nigga
Textin' my phone late at night
Talkin' 'bout she wanna bite
I got this shit like a - uh
She gon' ride it like a bike
She gon' ride dick like a bike
Huh, what? yeah
I got your hoe and she wet
I got your hoe and she not
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
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Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Hop in the wraith put the stars in 'em
She goin' crazy, the bar in her
She a bad bitch, but a bar tender
It's weird cause she didn't see the star in me
Now I'm lookin' at bazaar women
Better learn to play your cards, pimpin
Split the profit, yeah we all winnin'
Pray to god cause we all sinin'
And now I'm dunkin' like I'm Vince Carter
Bad bitches but they ridin'