Why You Calling Me Lyrics

Why you callin me

You ain't want me at all

Now she see the green

Her eyes open tall she like

Baby what you been doing

I been making money lil bitch

Amg Truck coupe tinted

Yeah

Five percent on the coupe

Balling out alley-oop

Drop top fuck a roof

Fuck cops fuck the blue

No twelve

Free my brodi he made bail

Got locked for the Za in the mail

The shit too loud it smell

I had to wish him well

Yeah you know that I had to wish him well

Yeah you know that I'm wishing he don't tell

Moving bows just by typing on the dell

Designer clothes I got drip fly as hell

Whole lot of this whole lot of that

You ain't on shit stop all the cap

Move more than a zip im shipping the pack

Shipping the weight

Whipping the wraith

Swerving on the interstate

Hitting my phone no way

Why you callin me

You ain't want me at all

Now she see the green

Her eyes open tall she like

Baby what you been doing

I been making money lil bitch

Amg Truck coupe tinted

Yeah

My phone don't hit it

Your home I spin it

Spin a bin like a fidget

You smoking mid you a midget

They sleeping in I don't get it

Need the perk it's been a minute

Demon cat I'm riding in it

Keep the cap up take you fitted

Shoot your fitted cap

You get whacked

Spinning on your trap

Double back

Touchdown on the pack

I get the sack

Heard you got some act

Well where you at

You got act where you at

Need the act need it stat

Need it fast