Call It ft. Oki's Finest & Young Stavo Lyrics

Ok now move bitch

Get yo ass to backin

Fore I crack and then I lose it

Never catch me never lackin

In the back I'm on some smooth shit

Yall done got me hype

But man I swear this shit is groovy

Talkin like a steppa

I aint seen you niggas movin

Ooo Its krash draggin through track

Hit the gas blowin out the frame

Ion live fast I be cruisin

Ooo yea Ion just been rappin

Ride the wave and I'm the captain

Boy keep actin like im cappin

Til I do it

This a movie

Tommy cruise shit

Niggas said impossible

Thats how I had to prove it

Dodgin obstacles

Im steppin check the shoes bitch

Popped and now its probable

I got em feelin stupid

Ooo wee

Yall can call it hype

But imma tell em this groovy

Got me feelin like I'm really Michael

How I'm movin

Yall can call it hype

But imma say this shit groovy

Yall can call it hype

Whoa

Its Cayne Show nigga

Got the hoes on my nuts

And I like em all

But I'm never chosen on one

They love a nigga

They be at the shows in the front

And my car not the club

They never roll in the front

My bitch love how a nigga

Be savin bread

Count it up safe the stash then we

Lay in the bed

You could probably hit

But she wont give a beta head

And she screamin fuck 12

She'll never date a fed

If it's me or you

I bet she'll date me probably

Lets bet a brick that it's me

If she name somebody

If I get snitched on I won't blame nobody

But my brother gon aim the shotty

Probably shank somebody

While yall worried bout me

I be hoppin in planes

Nigga bank account look like

Monopoly mane

Nigga look when I was 3

I was rockin some chains

Yall was wearing baby diapers

Gettin potty trained

What

Ooo wee

Yall can call it hype

But imma tell em this groovy

Got me feelin like I'm really Michael

How I'm movin

Yall can call it hype

But imma say this shit groovy

Yall can call it hype

Whoa

Bitch I call it like a mother fuckin play

If a nigga want some smoke

We gon torch his fuckin face

I be runnin up the racks

Just to make it outta state

If you see me on a track know

Im bringin all the weight

I been gone too long

Man im sorry for the wait

While they sleepin on me

I feel like it's everyday

Shawty say she want me

But we never gonna date

Forgiato rims and I

Put em on the Wraith

Mayme like a beam

And I spend it on an eighth

Star player on the team

Like I'm back in 88

Got 4 bitches and

I make a nigga nap

Sent ya shorty to the store

Its ya money that she spent

Fuckin on a thot she belongs to the team

Had her suckin cock in the back of the V

She wanna link later

I'm not thinkin we should meet

I told her just to call me

And I'll text her next week

Ooo wee

Yall can call it hype

But imma tell em this groovy

Got me feelin like I'm really Michael

How I'm movin

Yall can call it hype

But imma say this shit groovy

Yall can call it hype

Whoa