Can't call her Lyrics

Gang, ayy, I'm out my mind, I got Parkinson's, he don't want beef, why The fuck would he start the shit

Gang,

I painted her face, I'm an artist, I Fucked her, she told me there's nobody Harder

On gang, ayy, I got the sauce like Tartar, if yo ho coming' in, I'ma bus Like Charter

No, I ain't writing shit, ain't a author, Ain't no service from Ike, so I can't Even call her

Nigga spin back, I just seen your lil Bro on the news,

Eighty hoes on the yacht I'm a giant Like cruise

Jimi Hendrix, I love me the blues,

The way that these niggas be talking Go get him a suit

And on bro, niggas popping we ain't Come to hoop

I just met your ho and she treated my Dick like a flute

By now, y'all should know that lil' Ike Is the truth, I know all

These niggas be watching me ike Tryna Zoom

Ight one day, I swear, I'ma go get

Me a Palace, I know that I want me a Wraith, but that shit is a challenge

I fuck on your ho and I rap I got Balance, So many blues on me, feel like I'm cheering for Dallas

Ayy, your ho on a period, fucked her She pouting

Know, she just wanna ride on my dick, But the pussy got mileage

Stop telling' your ho what to wear like A stylist, My Brody bang, Billy, I just

Fucked a hoe like Eilish

Aye I'm out my mind, I got Parkinson's, he don't want beef, why

The fuck would he start shit, Ayy,

I Painted a face, I'm a artist, I fucked Her, she told me it's nobody harder Ayy, on gang, ayy, I got the sauce like Tarter if Your ho coming in, I'ma

Bus like charter

No, I ain't writing shit, ain't a author, Ain't no service for Ike, so I can't even Call her

He don't want beef yea that shit an illusion

If he wanna smoke with us, nigga, he Stupid

His homie a rat, and he Mickey, a Goofy, you know, that we just tryna Get in the mix like a smoothie

I've been rapping since I was a jit, we Was streaming on Musi, I ain't

Fuckin' your bitch to me, she ain't Ammusing

Bet his vert like a 40, we pull out this

Uzi, She said that she love me, she Livin' a life of a groupie,

I got shooters that's

Itching', to shoot like eczema , bro just Break up with shorty, I'm texting her Ayy, on gang, I know

Niggas that just wanna message us, It's Bread on your head, but I'm just Ike The messenger

Word know we swervin' in Motherfuckin' Tesla's,

Bro, I knew y'all would fuck with

Pigs like peppa

Damn, your hoe like welker, the nut She gon' catch it

And I got

The goons at the function, they just Tryna wreck shit,

Gang, the Glock go both ways

Nigga, dyslexic, I just ate big steak, Cost more than your checking, Nigga, The Glock big

Weight, so I'm not even flexing and I Just know the bitch fake, so I'm not Even stressing

Stomp the yard all these niggas, they Ain't even stepping, the reason they Hating cause they wanna be me, I'm Guessing

And I'm still thanking God for the Blessings, If you come to the

Six then you might just wanna come Check in,

Ay, I'm out my mind, I got Parkinson's

He don't want beef, why the fuck Would he start the shit, Gang, I Painted her face, I'm a artist I fucked Her she told me it's nobody harder, on Gang

Ayy, I got the sauce like tarter, if Yo, Hoe coming in, I'm a bus like charter,

No, I ain't writing shit, ain't a author, Ain't no service for Ike so I can't even Call her

Gang, Ayy, I'm out my mind, I got Parkinson's, he don't want

Beef, why the fuck would he start the Shit, gang, I painted her face, I'm an Artist, I fucked her, she told me it's Nobody harder on gang, Ayy, I got the Sauce like tarter if

Yo, bitch coming in, I'm a bus like Charter, no, I ain't writing shit, ain't a Author ain't no service for Ike, so I Can't even call her