Wiz Khalifa, Problem - Call Again lyrics
[Wiz Khalifa, Problem - Call Again lyrics]
Time to time
I tell 'em I don't love 'em I just fuck 'em
Then I move on to another one
Pass 'em to my brother
Get that pussy under cover
Got her ass from her mother
Got my weed straight from Berner
You a nerd so you cuff her
I could hardly trust these bitches
I learn they no sucker
On that gas like a trucker
Smack the ass when I fuck her
I get plenty love, it's all of the above
I'm on Gin and drugs, give me some
Then it's straight to the club
Pockets fillin’ up
Niggas love trynna hate on us
They ain't real enough
Always fill the building up
Young and I'm rich as fuck text your bitch
I ain't trynna "Netflix & Chill" with her
I'mma roll a joint
Give her the best dick she ever had
She don't fuck then I'mma get
Her bestfriend instead of her
My cash is irregular
I bag bitches everywhere
Got some clothes still got on the
Tags that I don't never wear
You in last smokin', doin' dabs
I run through the cash
They tryna argue nah they lay
With all this foreign
You don't believe a word
You hear us all the same
You been here time to time
You heard it all before
After I fuck you once I'll never call again
These bitches be like dick hoppin'
Clique hoppin' for better positions
Pillow talking to any nigga payin' attention
They on a mission tryna fog
Up a players vision fuck then I'm finished
Before you leave bitch go clean that kitchen
I ain't gon lie oh yeah the
Chacho was a victim once
Before that happened again you will
Catch me smokin' blunts
And all I do is papers, all I'm bout is paper
Love you for the night
Tomorrow we are strangers
You ain't gotta call cause I ain’t
Textin' "Can we kick it?" no reply
You text again like I thought
We had a connection
I text back "Bitch I ain't that type of guy"
Gang over everything
Taylor, Diamond Lane we the reconnected
Bombay and bomb dick bitch
Is better then expected bossed up
Fuckin' top so you better not disrespect it
Compton to the fuckin' burbs we connected
Hit the exit
They tryna argue nah they lay
With all this foreign
You don't believe a word
You hear us all the same
You been here time to time
You heard it all before
After I fuck you once I'll never call again
I tell 'em I don't love 'em I just fuck 'em
Then I move on to another one
Pass 'em to my brother
Get that pussy under cover
Got her ass from her mother
Got my weed straight from Berner
You a nerd so you cuff her
I could hardly trust these bitches
I learn they no sucker
On that gas like a trucker
Smack the ass when I fuck her
I get plenty love, it's all of the above
I'm on Gin and drugs, give me some
Then it's straight to the club
Pockets fillin’ up
Niggas love trynna hate on us
They ain't real enough
Always fill the building up
Young and I'm rich as fuck text your bitch
I ain't trynna "Netflix & Chill" with her
I'mma roll a joint
Give her the best dick she ever had
She don't fuck then I'mma get
Her bestfriend instead of her
My cash is irregular
I bag bitches everywhere
Got some clothes still got on the
Tags that I don't never wear
You in last smokin', doin' dabs
I run through the cash
They tryna argue nah they lay
With all this foreign
You don't believe a word
You hear us all the same
You been here time to time
You heard it all before
After I fuck you once I'll never call again
These bitches be like dick hoppin'
Clique hoppin' for better positions
Pillow talking to any nigga payin' attention
They on a mission tryna fog
Up a players vision fuck then I'm finished
Before you leave bitch go clean that kitchen
I ain't gon lie oh yeah the
Chacho was a victim once
Before that happened again you will
Catch me smokin' blunts
And all I do is papers, all I'm bout is paper
Love you for the night
Tomorrow we are strangers
You ain't gotta call cause I ain’t
Textin' "Can we kick it?" no reply
You text again like I thought
We had a connection
I text back "Bitch I ain't that type of guy"
Gang over everything
Taylor, Diamond Lane we the reconnected
Bombay and bomb dick bitch
Is better then expected bossed up
Fuckin' top so you better not disrespect it
Compton to the fuckin' burbs we connected
Hit the exit
They tryna argue nah they lay
With all this foreign
You don't believe a word
You hear us all the same
You been here time to time
You heard it all before
After I fuck you once I'll never call again
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