Tech N9ne, Don Juan - Call Girlz lyrics

[Tech N9ne, Don Juan - Call Girlz lyrics]

Hey what's up, girl? It's Tech N9na oh, Hi
What the deal, baby? Nothing, what's up
Shiiit trying to hook up witch ya'll niggas
You know what I'm saying?
Me and Don Juan pulling out tomorrow, shit
You know what I'm saying, on our way to LA
Are ya'll down to kicking it?
Oh yeah definitely you got your homegirls?
Yeah are they down?
Sure play some questions?
Aw yeah, You know it caribou Lou?
M-m-m-mmm shit it's all there right?
Yeah, can't wait (Laughs)

4 days straight chillin with some bitches
On the way to Cali
Tryna maintain our music and riches
Ludicrous amounts is what counts
Make her switch to the other side
Get 'm all out they clothes, can I
Go in-side? Let's take a ride where they're
Sure to get wet rubbers and KY my, my, my
Tell them N9ne now what you expect?
My nigga Tech, see some hoes, nigga
Who's that trick?

Ay yo My nigga Don Juan wassup?
I want-that-bitch
Titty club body havin just the
Opposite of a housewife naggin'
Cool attitude, then jump in the pool
Calm with the dick grabbing
Earlier she was screaming that it
Cost $600 to hit
But imma give it to you for free Tech cause I
Like your-shit
I do it so well, she tellin me
Tales about her Caucasian trick
She fucks with rubber strap-on shit
And when I'm laughin about how
The homegirls making her grip
She started inching commencing
To sucking Tech-N9ne-dick

So many hoes know about the house
Five thousand
Six hundred sixteen ways that we can all fuck
We Rouge Dogs, so it's 57
Nuts to bust, bitch's body full of lust
So baby tell me-what's-up

Call girls, and we fuck for days
I'm about the cash, just to get y'all payed
Tech A N9na and Juan, niggas y'all the shit
Don't stop, nigga please
Cause we want some dick

She wants my money
But it's far from prostitution
Making it simple in plain
Pussy for distribution finds the solution
While you niggas be losin
While we're cruisin
Grab my stick, now won't you suck my dick
So many licks
She be servin me like a customer
Riding down the highway
Commence to fucking her
While you lovin her, I'm pluggin her
You paging and buggin her
Why don't you quit? I'm here to tell
You that your hoe ain't shit

Do your friends wanna extend
Vagin to Tech Nin
The raggidy- mouth nappy head
Friend grim cummer? With proof like this
I flag chicks within summer
Stinging them like a bee like I was
Muhammad Ali
Throwin bolos in the bed, pogos in the head
Hoe go when the bread
Low dough when the wholesale more
Bro get ahead they don't wanna let go, they
Know the reason we met, so
They can be some ballers instead
Of a prospect hoe

We can make more money, more money mo
Can't have a stank good for nothing
No money, ho we talkin plush shit
That keep it on the hush shit
Off in the cut, but for now
Lay back and relax and let us bust this nut

Call girls, and we fuck for days
I'm about the cash, just to get y'all payed
Tech A N9na and Juan, niggas y'all the shit
Don't stop, nigga please
Cause we want some dick

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