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Ian Trap - My Call Lyrics

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I love when you do that lil' thing you be doin'
Huh, high road won't do nothin' but make you a loser
Huh, right, wrong, that's just somethin' they made to abuse you
But it's my call, should be my call by now
Goddamn, roll another, roll another, roll another up
Hundred thou', two hundred thousand, still gon' need some more
Huh, throw it on me, throw it on me, baby, go berserk
Just a phone call, but it's your call right now

I laid everything that I got out for 'em
I love every time that she go out for me
I just wish her love had a cost to it
I just wish these drugs didn't cost nothin'
'Nother dirty blunt bring my thoughts under
'Nother thirty days spent without sun
Thinkin' dirty things, thinkin' dirty, dirty, dirty, dirty
Ah, new addition with the curtain
Ah, too convincin' not to purchase
Ah, groupie bitches gettin' nervous
Ah, stupid bitches get to flirtin'
Ho gon' go wherever I go, I know
Just give it to me pronto, right now
I keep lovin' on the wrong ho, right time
I just rolled another fronto, lights out

I love when you do that lil' thing you be doin'
Huh, high road won't do nothin' but make you a loser
Huh, right, wrong, that's just somethin' they made to abuse you
But it's my call, should be my call—
Roll another, roll another, roll another up
Hundred thou', two hundred thousand, still gon' need some more
Huh, throw it on me, throw it on me, baby, go berserk
Just a phone call, but it's your call right now
I love when you do that lil' thing you be doin'
Huh, high road won't do nothin' but make you a loser
Huh, right, wrong, that's just somethin' they made to abuse you
But it's my call, should be my call—