Izaya Tiji - Call On Me lyrics

[Izaya Tiji - Call On Me lyrics]

She want to call on me
To get her life together
Get up out my face lil' hoe
I can not bring you no good weather
They want to do me wrong, at
The end of the day, that shit don't matter
Always thought that this shit black and white
Just like some salt and pepper
She want to call on me and text
On me but, I will answer, never
Had to let down shit that sat on me
That shit the fucking Devil

He won't say a thing, we bust
His ass if he telling, he know it
Watch that nigga walk down on me
He won't evеn know that I'm blowing
I won't put my hands on none of
These niggas 'causе they'll prolly enjoy it
Plus, they shooting they shots
At that boy, yeah, yeah


At that boy, yeah, yeah
Take off, we like bop, boy, yeah, yeah
Yeah, she wet like a hoe, yeah
Red lights or green, I'ma toy him
I make the glitz sing just like he Joyner

She want to call on me
To get her life together
Get up out my face lil' hoe
I can not bring you no good weather
They told me to cut her off but
I just can not seem to sever
Always thought that this shit black and white
Just like some salt and pepper
She want to call on me and text
On me but, I will answer, never
Had to let down shit that sat on me
That shit the fucking Devil yeah

I know this ain't never, never- nothing
Y'all ever heard before but
Y'all gon' fuck with it
Nigga, I been chilled i got to fake a seal
Bye twin, it's been real cry from the
She like dodge them
Your eyes all on the hills wait- stay still
I know one of my hoes still love to film
Tight jeans, pockets fat
They need to hit the gym
I want a hundred mill' for my mama, still
I got to deal with new faces
I got to deal with clout chasers
If I had to be dangerous
Pop the fangs out, I done been here
Tuo sgnaf eht pop

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