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Performed By: Leeroy Veto
Language: English
Length: 1:54
Written by: Phillip Allen




Leeroy Veto - Call My Lyrics




I just made some money call my slatt
I just made some money call my slatt (Veto)
I just made some money call my slatt
We gon twin up make the stack match
Twin stacks, yeah, we got twin racks

(Bass hitting shit, Veto)
I don't do no parties, I just post up with my shawty
Taking tabs and trippin' on that other shit I feel like Carti
I be blacking out I'm sorry if it seem like I don't give a f*ck
Used to pop a xan until I feel like I ain't live enough
Feel like Dirty Dan, I got a pat on my back
Y'all be stressing shit you need to relax
Talking like a rat, now you stuck in the trap
Walking on a stack, got hunnids in my lap
Everybody on my team like I'm in a frat
Dreads too long so I can't wear no hat
In other words, I can never cap
In other words, think before you rap

I just made some money call my slatt
I just made some money call my slatt
We gon twin up make the stack match
Twin stacks, yeah, we got twin racks

I be floating so I gotta swim back
Overseas, so I gotta swim back
Smoking KK, you got mid pack
Posted up at-, I don't gotta tell you where I'm at

I just made some money call my slatt
I just made some money call my slatt
I just made some money call my slatt
I just made some money call my slatt

Had to call my slatt
We bout to split the pack
We just came up on a rack
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I just made some money call my slatt
I just made some money call my slatt (Veto)
I just made some money call my slatt
We gon twin up make the stack match
Twin stacks, yeah, we got twin racks

(Bass hitting shit, Veto)
I don't do no parties, I just post up with my shawty
Taking tabs and trippin' on that other shit I feel like Carti
I be blacking out I'm sorry if it seem like I don't give a f*ck
Used to pop a xan until I feel like I ain't live enough
Feel like Dirty Dan, I got a pat on my back
Y'all be stressing shit you need to relax
Talking like a rat, now you stuck in the trap
Walking on a stack, got hunnids in my lap
Everybody on my team like I'm in a frat
Dreads too long so I can't wear no hat
In other words, I can never cap
In other words, think before you rap

I just made some money call my slatt
I just made some money call my slatt
We gon twin up make the stack match
Twin stacks, yeah, we got twin racks

I be floating so I gotta swim back
Overseas, so I gotta swim back
Smoking KK, you got mid pack
Posted up at-, I don't gotta tell you where I'm at

I just made some money call my slatt
I just made some money call my slatt
I just made some money call my slatt
I just made some money call my slatt

Had to call my slatt
We bout to split the pack
We just came up on a rack
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Writer: Phillip Allen
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