Текст песни Call It Out - GMG Lulheim

(Ouu Sav killed it)

Walk in the school I got my J's on
We throw I set up in the air while playing Maine's song
This for the bitches in the party, ain't no gang song
When I get a jeweler bet I'm fuckin' with my chains on

When we in your city, hit a play we do the griddy
My shooter dropping 50 bet the clip is getting empty
She turn into a slut the way she playin' wit her kitty
The way she cuttin' up she keep on drinking all the henny
'Cause bitch you know who sent me

See a opp call it out, catch a opp brawl it out
East side from the south, West side E be out
She be like eat me out
I be like hold on, let me see if I can put the bros on
Wild nigga fuck your hoe while bumping your song
Hot girl get to sweating took her clothes off

Threw too many bandz at this bitch can't get to know y'all
Swear I don't be planning to hit she come to my yard
And she bring that ocean with her, I need a life guard
Never got to chase to get her swear that's really my broad
Versace, Amiri, Balenci, my niggas wear it plenty
Why you steady talkin' motion, know that you ain't getting any
Why you steady talkin' drills I know the opp you couldn't kill
Million dollars for my pops I bet I put that in my will
She want me to pay her bills, underwater navy seal
Where your daugher?, she be here
At this point don't even care (GMG)

See a opp call it out, catch a opp brawl it out
East side from the south, West side E be out
She be like eat me out
I be like hold on, let me see if I can put the bros on

Let me see if I can uh, whooo
She got the dimples on her tailbone
Double C, only place I lay my head on
Say she like my voice, how I turned into a ringtone
(Bitch, haha)
(Broke ass hoe, lame ass hoe)
(She gon shake that shit though)