678moody - Whatever You Call It (feat. Young Tre) Lyrics

I don't pick phones unless it's money callin
I don't need no friends or whatever you call it
Bitches always call me tre you see me hardly
Shawty wanna ride she a fan of harley
Bitch i need them drugs to get this party started
Ima keep on spittin like this boy retarted
Don't hit me with that bull all that shit you servin
I don't care about nothing that's not a dollar
Damn that's kinda shallow let me change the topic
Can't wait for the sunny days drop topping
I'm keep it poppin blast off on a rocket
Niggas stealin sauce I think you need to stop it

I don't make no moves unless it's money on the line
Lost yo mind
I get paid to link can afford to waste my time
I don't need no hoe or whatever you call it
If it's conversation then money the topic
All my niggas bosses and we always bounce back
Money on my mind I can barely even sleep
All these dreams feel like real life I don't even have think
Off these drugs I come alive
She just asked me what's my sign
Money sign all I said
Everybody eat bread
I don't care bout nun unless it's a dollar
Damn that's kinda shallow let me change the topic
Can't wait for sunny days And I get paid everyday
Ima keep on snapping I'm all at his collar
How they run up all them bands an they ain't finish college
Niggas trynna steal the sauce and they can't even copy
All these rappers weak I think you needa stop it