If i was to fall today
Drop the ball today
I prolly wouldn't get a call today
Brody need me pull up let it ring
I'm just a call away
To phone my loved ones gone and hear them speak i'd give it all away
They dick eatin we call em gay
Nigga thats the faggot club
Choppas out bitch its shot o'clock ain't no baddies club
Shawty callin bitchin bout some bitches
Girl I'm baggin up let them bullets from this Nina
Ink his skin we tat em up
Bro hit first shit i might hit next I'm the batter up
I hit first then he hit next i piece him up like thats wassup
Two seater with like two eaters got em lappin up
Head tap em like the joke was funny shit start cracking up
Make her reverse it turn the cameras on like when she backin up
Damn she on some freak shit
Paranoid Dreams & Nightmares I'm on some meek shit
Homicide every time they hear it they think we did it
Its big skii the real skii only one skii
Know what it is when you hear that
Make sure you double that i too
Skii skii
Bitch I'm in a league up in my own i tell em batter up
He said the bag ain't multiply i don't know why that shit ain't addin up
Bro said he had the gun but he don't know why he ain't clap him up
So we gone spin that block a couple times until they had enough
We gone bring his hoe inside the spot and show her somethin different
Bro it ain't no pill up in my cup i think somethin missin
New dose
I need two hoes i like double digits
I like bitches who suck dick and they don't even f*ck with niggas
F*ck them other niggas cause you know they ain't even f*ckin with us
I got that check and i ran up on niggas
And niggas actin like they know me nigga
You ain't my bro you ain't my fam i ain't grow up with niggas
If i was to fall today
Drop the ball today
I prolly wouldn't get a call today
Brody need me pullup let it ring
I'm just a call away
To phone my loved ones gone and hear them speak i'd give it all away
They dick eatin we call em gay
Nigga thats the faggot club
Choppas out bitch it's shot o'clock ain't no baddies club
Shawty callin bitchin bout some bitches
Girl I'm baggin up let them bullets from this Nina
Ink his skin we tat him up
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If i was to fall today
Drop the ball today
I prolly wouldn't get a call today
Brody need me pull up let it ring
I'm just a call away
To phone my loved ones gone and hear them speak i'd give it all away
They dick eatin we call em gay
Nigga thats the faggot club
Choppas out bitch its shot o'clock ain't no baddies club
Shawty callin bitchin bout some bitches
Girl I'm baggin up let them bullets from this Nina
Ink his skin we tat em up
Bro hit first shit i might hit next I'm the batter up
I hit first then he hit next i piece him up like thats wassup
Two seater with like two eaters got em lappin up
Head tap em like the joke was funny shit start cracking up
Make her reverse it turn the cameras on like when she backin up
Damn she on some freak shit
Paranoid Dreams & Nightmares I'm on some meek shit
Homicide every time they hear it they think we did it
Its big skii the real skii only one skii
Know what it is when you hear that
Make sure you double that i too
Skii skii
Bitch I'm in a league up in my own i tell em batter up
He said the bag ain't multiply i don't know why that shit ain't addin up
Bro said he had the gun but he don't know why he ain't clap him up
So we gone spin that block a couple times until they had enough
We gone bring his hoe inside the spot and show her somethin different
Bro it ain't no pill up in my cup i think somethin missin
New dose
I need two hoes i like double digits
I like bitches who suck dick and they don't even f*ck with niggas
F*ck them other niggas cause you know they ain't even f*ckin with us
I got that check and i ran up on niggas
And niggas actin like they know me nigga
You ain't my bro you ain't my fam i ain't grow up with niggas
If i was to fall today
Drop the ball today
I prolly wouldn't get a call today
Brody need me pullup let it ring
I'm just a call away
To phone my loved ones gone and hear them speak i'd give it all away
They dick eatin we call em gay
Nigga thats the faggot club
Choppas out bitch it's shot o'clock ain't no baddies club
Shawty callin bitchin bout some bitches
Girl I'm baggin up let them bullets from this Nina
Ink his skin we tat him up
Drop the ball today
I prolly wouldn't get a call today
Brody need me pull up let it ring
I'm just a call away
To phone my loved ones gone and hear them speak i'd give it all away
They dick eatin we call em gay
Nigga thats the faggot club
Choppas out bitch its shot o'clock ain't no baddies club
Shawty callin bitchin bout some bitches
Girl I'm baggin up let them bullets from this Nina
Ink his skin we tat em up
Bro hit first shit i might hit next I'm the batter up
I hit first then he hit next i piece him up like thats wassup
Two seater with like two eaters got em lappin up
Head tap em like the joke was funny shit start cracking up
Make her reverse it turn the cameras on like when she backin up
Damn she on some freak shit
Paranoid Dreams & Nightmares I'm on some meek shit
Homicide every time they hear it they think we did it
Its big skii the real skii only one skii
Know what it is when you hear that
Make sure you double that i too
Skii skii
Bitch I'm in a league up in my own i tell em batter up
He said the bag ain't multiply i don't know why that shit ain't addin up
Bro said he had the gun but he don't know why he ain't clap him up
So we gone spin that block a couple times until they had enough
We gone bring his hoe inside the spot and show her somethin different
Bro it ain't no pill up in my cup i think somethin missin
New dose
I need two hoes i like double digits
I like bitches who suck dick and they don't even f*ck with niggas
F*ck them other niggas cause you know they ain't even f*ckin with us
I got that check and i ran up on niggas
And niggas actin like they know me nigga
You ain't my bro you ain't my fam i ain't grow up with niggas
If i was to fall today
Drop the ball today
I prolly wouldn't get a call today
Brody need me pullup let it ring
I'm just a call away
To phone my loved ones gone and hear them speak i'd give it all away
They dick eatin we call em gay
Nigga thats the faggot club
Choppas out bitch it's shot o'clock ain't no baddies club
Shawty callin bitchin bout some bitches
Girl I'm baggin up let them bullets from this Nina
Ink his skin we tat him up
Writer: Nygel Watson, Tareq Walker
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid