Andre Nickatina, Equipto - Upgrade Call lyrics
[Andre Nickatina, Equipto - Upgrade Call lyrics]
I'll be done here comes your ghost again
But thats not unussual it's just
That the moon is full and you happen to call
Shit
Im tired of beezees sayin the same stuff
Fumble over words and wonderin why I hang up
I had to upgrade and do things different
Ya you spoil me with
Loyalty and true commitment
But in this world of pimpin
I could smell the hunger
Don't be naive to this game
Take my name and number
If you call you call well
Then youve made a decision
("Hello?" "Hello?")
After all i see youve came to your senses
Common lets get together like shoes to feet
First things first fill your purse
With a chosen fee
Queasey i gotta regulate peace
Set the record straight
Estimate if the money you make
Is worth the headache
Cross the golden gate i could send you back
Hit the night track on your
Break call me right back
Yeah gimmie the news don't let me
Catch you in another lie
And start trippin off when you caught
Him on the other line, bitch
I'll be done here comes your ghost again
But thats not unussual it's just
That the moon is full and you happen to call
Seven seven seven dash nine three eleven
You packed up, left and got to steppin
And here go the weather a change
You will out weather the game
And keep a cane but i had him in my aim
Im gettin paid
I french talk in my french braids
I got the homies with the ladies in
The heels on the sharp blade
You better buckle up or settle
Up or settle down
Yo my virizon's on the frit's
Can you hear me now? Man im a wide reciever
Actin like a runninback
Sometimes my concience whispers is
The money comin back
Sometimes I answer back man im a quarterback
And when i throw ain't
Nobody interceptin that
So I don't think so man let the freak go
Man get the game in your brain
And get the real doe
Its like im paintin a piccaso
When the phone rings
Especially when your baby girl
Says shes doin things
Here I sit hand on the telephone
Hearing the voice i know
A couple of light years ago
Heading straight for it all
She was exotic with a body to get with
Calling from blocked numbers with
The label restrited
Talkin all kinda shit tryin data a rapper
Said she escorts comin on the
Blade imma catch her
On the hunt with a blunt in
The home of the mad
Raisers stalkin pacin with a phone in my hand
Ill be waitin still patient as
Shes making the call
Now i swear that till i get
Her till shes breakin me off
Im a boss with accepting
Nothin less then perfect
No i will not answer the
Phone 'less it's worth it
Tricks is the witness the
Game is the buisness
You learn I don't play you
Gon pay for my minutes
Roll the split swishers slowly
Get the picture cuttin off the calls im
Gonna switch the digit's
Bitches, you know youre bound to
Get it right one day
Throw it against the wall and upgrade
I'll be done here comes your ghost again
But thats not unussual it's just
That the moon is full and you happen to call
But thats not unussual it's just
That the moon is full and you happen to call
Shit
Im tired of beezees sayin the same stuff
Fumble over words and wonderin why I hang up
I had to upgrade and do things different
Ya you spoil me with
Loyalty and true commitment
But in this world of pimpin
I could smell the hunger
Don't be naive to this game
Take my name and number
If you call you call well
Then youve made a decision
("Hello?" "Hello?")
After all i see youve came to your senses
Common lets get together like shoes to feet
First things first fill your purse
With a chosen fee
Queasey i gotta regulate peace
Set the record straight
Estimate if the money you make
Is worth the headache
Cross the golden gate i could send you back
Hit the night track on your
Break call me right back
Yeah gimmie the news don't let me
Catch you in another lie
And start trippin off when you caught
Him on the other line, bitch
I'll be done here comes your ghost again
But thats not unussual it's just
That the moon is full and you happen to call
Seven seven seven dash nine three eleven
You packed up, left and got to steppin
And here go the weather a change
You will out weather the game
And keep a cane but i had him in my aim
Im gettin paid
I french talk in my french braids
I got the homies with the ladies in
The heels on the sharp blade
You better buckle up or settle
Up or settle down
Yo my virizon's on the frit's
Can you hear me now? Man im a wide reciever
Actin like a runninback
Sometimes my concience whispers is
The money comin back
Sometimes I answer back man im a quarterback
And when i throw ain't
Nobody interceptin that
So I don't think so man let the freak go
Man get the game in your brain
And get the real doe
Its like im paintin a piccaso
When the phone rings
Especially when your baby girl
Says shes doin things
Here I sit hand on the telephone
Hearing the voice i know
A couple of light years ago
Heading straight for it all
She was exotic with a body to get with
Calling from blocked numbers with
The label restrited
Talkin all kinda shit tryin data a rapper
Said she escorts comin on the
Blade imma catch her
On the hunt with a blunt in
The home of the mad
Raisers stalkin pacin with a phone in my hand
Ill be waitin still patient as
Shes making the call
Now i swear that till i get
Her till shes breakin me off
Im a boss with accepting
Nothin less then perfect
No i will not answer the
Phone 'less it's worth it
Tricks is the witness the
Game is the buisness
You learn I don't play you
Gon pay for my minutes
Roll the split swishers slowly
Get the picture cuttin off the calls im
Gonna switch the digit's
Bitches, you know youre bound to
Get it right one day
Throw it against the wall and upgrade
I'll be done here comes your ghost again
But thats not unussual it's just
That the moon is full and you happen to call