Big Scoob, Big Rich, Irv Da Phenom, Krizz Kaliko - If U Kall lyrics
Krizz Kaliko [Kansas City, Missouri, U.S.] 🇺🇸
[Big Scoob, Big Rich, Irv Da Phenom, Krizz Kaliko - If U Kall lyrics]
I ain't really with these phone games
You know I got an atitude
Leaving all these messages
Talkin' all that whoop dee-whoop
Tryna shake me off my square
Tryna make me trip with you
Silly little bitch boy
I wish I hadn't fucked with you
This is what the dick'll do
When a bitch ain't got her mind right
Blurred vision, I was trippin'
Really clear in hindsight
Love me for the limelight
Scared of my grind life
Plus a nigga got a wife
You need to get some act right
These suckers got your head
Fooled, gassed up, outta pocket
They just want the pussy me?
I want the wallet
I'm tryna run a credit check
Hit the store and write some cheques
Beat you till there's nothing
Left, later, ma', you can step
If money ain't involved, please
Tell me what's my motivation
Broke bitches, no ambition
Always bringing aggravation
So I choose to fall back
Keep my dick from a bitch
I ain't with these pussy games
I be on some other shit
Baby if you call me
Maybe then I'll fall through
You can come and fuck with me
Baby if you call me
Maybe then I'll come through
Screw you up, you'll see
If you call me, call me, babe
Call me, call me, babe
I'll be on my way, girl i'm on my, on my way
On my, on my way on my, on my way, girl
Ok, here we go again hang up on a nigga
Then you call me right back again
Just love to fight, more drama every night
Out here on the grind
Tryna get our situation right
Patience is a virtue
Promise it won't hurt you
Always rushing me home, bitch
I ain't got a curfew
Always listening to your friends
Them hoes lonely
They leave when they find them a man
Them hoes phoney
I ain't tryna mislead you, I'm tryna feed you
Them other niggas get what they want
Then they leave you
So pause on that bullshit
I ain't tryna hear it though
Girl I ain't perfect, looking for a miracle
I could be building with the next bitch
Instead I'm in the lab working on my next hit
These women come and go
They usually pay a toll
But, you a little different, so please
Slow your roll
Baby if you call me
Maybe then I'll fall through
You can come and fuck with me
Baby if you call me
Maybe then I'll come through
Screw you up, you'll see
If you call me, call me, babe
Call me, call me, babe
I'll be on my way, girl i'm on my, on my way
On my, on my way on my, on my way, girl
I know you're the only woman I wanna be with
But lately when I'm home
You be on some different shit
I hear you baby
I ain't really tryna argue with ya
You keep repeating yourself and I
Get the damn picture hell with ya
It's plenty grupies tuggin' on my zipper
And I can easily be diggin' on
All up in they liver a good boy
But them bad intentions creepin' on me
I play the asshole
So they leave me by my lonely
I keep the bank account with several Os
I ain't sleepin' with several hoes
Yeah, they want me
But I give them several nos
I'm just tryna get the paper, know
I make a few mistakes, uh
I thought you'd be grateful
I put the food on the table
And I know you are
Hard to be married to a star
I'm tryna put you in them grown woman cars
This ain't the ideal life
But you the ideal wife
Don't blow me up baby
I'm coming home tonight
Even if you don't call
Baby if you call me
Maybe then I'll fall through
You can come and fuck with me
Baby if you call me
Maybe then I'll come through
Screw you up, you'll see
If you call me, call me, babe
Call me, call me, babe
I'll be on my way, girl i'm on my, on my way
On my, on my way on my, on my way, girl
You know I got an atitude
Leaving all these messages
Talkin' all that whoop dee-whoop
Tryna shake me off my square
Tryna make me trip with you
Silly little bitch boy
I wish I hadn't fucked with you
This is what the dick'll do
When a bitch ain't got her mind right
Blurred vision, I was trippin'
Really clear in hindsight
Love me for the limelight
Scared of my grind life
Plus a nigga got a wife
You need to get some act right
These suckers got your head
Fooled, gassed up, outta pocket
They just want the pussy me?
I want the wallet
I'm tryna run a credit check
Hit the store and write some cheques
Beat you till there's nothing
Left, later, ma', you can step
If money ain't involved, please
Tell me what's my motivation
Broke bitches, no ambition
Always bringing aggravation
So I choose to fall back
Keep my dick from a bitch
I ain't with these pussy games
I be on some other shit
Baby if you call me
Maybe then I'll fall through
You can come and fuck with me
Baby if you call me
Maybe then I'll come through
Screw you up, you'll see
If you call me, call me, babe
Call me, call me, babe
I'll be on my way, girl i'm on my, on my way
On my, on my way on my, on my way, girl
Ok, here we go again hang up on a nigga
Then you call me right back again
Just love to fight, more drama every night
Out here on the grind
Tryna get our situation right
Patience is a virtue
Promise it won't hurt you
Always rushing me home, bitch
I ain't got a curfew
Always listening to your friends
Them hoes lonely
They leave when they find them a man
Them hoes phoney
I ain't tryna mislead you, I'm tryna feed you
Them other niggas get what they want
Then they leave you
So pause on that bullshit
I ain't tryna hear it though
Girl I ain't perfect, looking for a miracle
I could be building with the next bitch
Instead I'm in the lab working on my next hit
These women come and go
They usually pay a toll
But, you a little different, so please
Slow your roll
Baby if you call me
Maybe then I'll fall through
You can come and fuck with me
Baby if you call me
Maybe then I'll come through
Screw you up, you'll see
If you call me, call me, babe
Call me, call me, babe
I'll be on my way, girl i'm on my, on my way
On my, on my way on my, on my way, girl
I know you're the only woman I wanna be with
But lately when I'm home
You be on some different shit
I hear you baby
I ain't really tryna argue with ya
You keep repeating yourself and I
Get the damn picture hell with ya
It's plenty grupies tuggin' on my zipper
And I can easily be diggin' on
All up in they liver a good boy
But them bad intentions creepin' on me
I play the asshole
So they leave me by my lonely
I keep the bank account with several Os
I ain't sleepin' with several hoes
Yeah, they want me
But I give them several nos
I'm just tryna get the paper, know
I make a few mistakes, uh
I thought you'd be grateful
I put the food on the table
And I know you are
Hard to be married to a star
I'm tryna put you in them grown woman cars
This ain't the ideal life
But you the ideal wife
Don't blow me up baby
I'm coming home tonight
Even if you don't call
Baby if you call me
Maybe then I'll fall through
You can come and fuck with me
Baby if you call me
Maybe then I'll come through
Screw you up, you'll see
If you call me, call me, babe
Call me, call me, babe
I'll be on my way, girl i'm on my, on my way
On my, on my way on my, on my way, girl