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CALL ME UP (Explicit) - Live Offthe Land
Lyrics by：Jacory Lamar Brinson
Composed by：Jacory Lamar Brinson
Anytime things get rough you know you can call me up
You know you can call me up you know you can call me up
Anytime things get rough you know you can call me up
And I'll give you my love and I'll give you my love oh baby
Racks on racks rubber bands she want hermes from her man
Two door coupe when I land loud pipes shawty going fast again
Mixing shrimp all with my lobster shawty don't worry about my pasta
Add two more to my roster one a run away an one a foster
Kicking **** no feces bad yellow ***** look just like CeCe
She took nine shots straight to the head she think she 50
It's a drought off in my city but that act I'm having plenty
Yeah turnt up to the max bend her over tryna break her back
Smoking nothing but thrax ratting a*s nigga better back on back
Keep me a Glock like Max case a nigga try come attack
Mixing Xan all with the lean on slow mo but still serve fenes
Counting all blue cheese wake up repeat in the morning
F on the wheel no fendi forgi auto when it's spinning
Shawty wanna ride with me might take her on a shopping spree
I'm like shawty would you ride for me or shawty would you die for me
Racks stand tall like midgit in that kitchen I'm so gifted
Anytime things get rough you know you can call me up
You know you can call me up baby you know you can call me up
Anytime things get rough you know you can call me up
And I'll give you my love and I'll give you my love oh baby
This ain't no two mans but I'm with two bad ***** from France
Drinking on some oil but it ain't come up out no can
Nigga ain't doing no plan
If you **** around then we all get to spraying
Two door coupe look like got tan
High yellow ***** straight from Thailand
Police come and you know I ran
Know I'm not a sprinter but we all in a van
L.A. I shake hands with a Mexican
Know I'm finna cross that border again
Trap ain't got no soul these **** niggas been exposed
Ain't beefing bout no h*es if it ain't money don't call my phone
Block hot money still cold I **** her and take her soul
Ain't worried about no trolls I'm too busy driving a load
Hanging out the window with fye run up on me you would die
Got 10 bricks left from 100 shawty I'm a real road runner
I get on the d**gs and repeat she say she want a dose of me
Shawty give me mop no teeth then she go cook sum to eat
I'm all in the field no cleats do you really **** with me
I told you money chose me you want it better pay my fee
Anytime things get rough you know you can call me up
You know you can call me up baby you know you can call me up
Anytime things get rough you know you can call me up
And I'll give you my love and I'll give you my love oh baby
