Lyrics No Calling - Power , Trap Mike , Sam Hara

Ball... flex
Bills... cash
Pop... vex
No calling just text
Hoes... sex
Bitch... ex
No... next
Do the doggy on the desk

Ball... flex
Bills... cash
Pop... vex
No calling just text
Hoes... sex
Bitch... ex
No... next
Do the doggy on the desk

You know that I kind of really like it
You know that I like the way you vibing
You know I like the way you dancing, whining
You know that you doing Micheal Jackson
You know that you cannot run away now
You know that I got you on my radar
You know that I feel so underrated
You know that I'm finna be the greatest
When I'm down need you here all day
Need you here
Everyday in my head
I just wanna know what you gonna say
Bae

Ball... flex
Bills... cash
Pop... Vex
No calling just text
Hoes... sex
Bitch... ex
No... next
Do the doggy on the desk

Ball... flex
Bills... cash
Pop... vex
No calling just text
Hoes... sex
Bitch... ex
No... next
Do the doggy on the desk

You got what I need (yea)
And I got what you need
Scratch that
You got what I want
Girl you know I'm on
And I can put you on
Trapped in we get gone
Work all weekend long
I don't go outside unless my niggas they getting it on
I just trust my faith so
Everything going my way yo
Squad they love me same
And they do what I want when I say so
I do what I want when I want
I just wanna fuck it all up
I'm poring some drink in my cup
My heart has been broken so many times before
I've had enough
I just wanna have a good fuck
In the morning I'm working it up
Sipping my cup

No... next
Need... Rest
No calling just text
No calling just text
These hoes a mess
Need... Less
No calling just text
No calling just text

No... next
Need... rest
No calling just text
No calling just text
These hoes a mess
Need... less
No calling just text
No calling just text

If you got cash with out class
Nigga you just bout to cast
I'm so fast but I last
Running faster than the flash
Make 'em scratch like a rash
Cause I be balling the cash
I could bet that they wet
All the bitches that I met

Friends... Benz... Flex
I be texting all my friends
I be drifting with the Benz
I be grinding for the flex
Fucking bitches that I met

Bands... Racks... Stacks
I be balling all the bands
I be hitting for the racks
I be scoring for the stacks
All of my niggaz be gang
I be repping for the bag
I be trapping for the bad guys
Trap mike got a gang
Trap mike in a gang
Finessing, learnt my lesson, learnt the best thing
I be sipping, I be puffing
Late nights I be pressing yeah