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Baby, Call Out

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Baby, Call Out

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I don't want nuh Imma fall down

(Taylor bout to fucking flex)

I ain't finna fall down

4th quarter shorty Imma ball out

Don't go to work baby call out

Ain't no waiting no stall now

I finna ball out

4th quarter shorty no call outs

Don't go to work baby just call out, uh

In the bedroom, awe, ow

Percs on the counter can't wait to take em

Blunts on the counter can't wait to face it

Bad little bitch yeah, she be my favorite

All my songs they all on her playlist

I don't really know how to say it but Imma say it

I don't really know if she take it but she can take it

I don't slow it down unless I'm in the matrix

Presidential brain that bitch like Sarah Palin

Here it go, I'm not the same nigga that I was a year ago

I thank God everyday for it, it's a miracle

In the trap house singing negro spirituals, yeah

Aunt Jemima, best believe I'm in the trap and Jalany

Pull up on them with the Rollie that's perfect timing

I guess that means that the stars align, uh

Gun sing like CeCe Winans

Change shit just like the climate

Sit back and my seat reclining

I call that shit perfect timing

I'm in another country getting new money

My money got depression yeah, it's blue money

Feeling like I got depression I was blue or something

Until I smoked a pack then I blew or something, uh uh

Listen to the way I flow off this shit is off the top like a wave cap

Pull up on the scene and you getting knocked like a base bat

Put the Mac 11 bullet where ya fuckin' face at

Eating good cocaine on a placemat, huh

And that's where the bitch put her face at

Eating good cocaine on a placemat, uh

And that's where the bitch put her face at

I ain't finna fall down

4th quarter shorty Imma ball out

Don't go to work baby call out

Ain't no waiting no stall now

I finna ball out

4th quarter shorty no call outs

Don't go to work baby just call out, uh

In the bedroom, awe, ow

I ain't finna fall down

4th quarter shorty Imma ball out

Don't go to work baby call out

Ain't no waiting no stall now

I finna ball out

4th quarter shorty no call outs

Don't go to work baby just call out, uh

In the bedroom, awe, ow

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