356 Baby Rico - Plays Calling Lyrics

All I need is guap and you'll get popped for tryin' to stop me
She sayin' we forever, she gon' throw that ass all on me
I'm barely postin' oppositions, postin' for the cops to see
Her ex fumbled, I came through, you watched me take your freak
You not in my league, you can't compete I put that on my momma
Matter of fact, put that on Donna, don't act like you want a problem
Oz just got out the cell, they had it booked for keepin' llama
This street shit, we keep it on us, don't sit around and do that talking
It's too much talkin' on the net, got me knowin' you won't step
Ears open, when bout a check, not by the bag, I swear I'm deaf
I took a break to let them catch up, got them thinkin' that I left
Got the police lookin' for me, I don't play about my bread
A couple crash outs in my crew, they might sneak up, leave you dead
Can't teach you nothin If you gon' fold
When it comes to the test
When she stuck the dick, it's crazy, got me thinkin' bout a kid
You a dime, baby, it's true, I gotta sweet you for the best
Them plays callin, I'ma pickup
For the loot, I never bitch up
Too much on my f*ckin' chest
Like I've been on my 100th sit up
Boy, I don't care if they your friend
You gettin' smacked if you be with them
Got a few mad cause they shorty
Like to feel up on my denim
Acceptin' whatever comes with it, I need them dumb digits
As long as I keep it up a buck, don't care if you offended
Get that bag, alley hoop it, I'm never greedy with it
Focus on yourself, and that's when they say you're movin' different
I'm the same with or without three, pussy come find out
I'm on the go, you want me dead, bitch, you better slide right now
In your section by myself, that's why you stay hidin' out
Lyin' for engagement, the real hear it and they highly doubt
I'm on my bully shit, Say I'm on that Goonie shit
I'm the one who stand on business Frozone got my suit and shit
I'm the one who act along, even though I know you a bitch
I'm the one who they all hate, but I still got my city lit