paroles de chanson Shot Callin - YoungBoy Never Broke Again

I just pulled up in that motherfuckin'- gone
Me and BoBo in this motherfucker clutchin', what you on?
And I'm so fresh, I know she wanna fuck me, bae, come on, huh
This that catch an opp and hop out, walk his ass down
They not swaggin' like Lil Top, nigga, huh, wipe me down
Bitch, I got that guap that get you popped and leave you found
I just came through, it ain't hard to tell that I got money
I just came through like, bitch, don't tell me nothin', I come from nothin'

Rolex cost a Benz truck, got my F&N tucked
Mansion cost a high school, 'bout time I turn my kids up
I been up, don't give a fuck, heard I bucked his friend up
Go ask 'bout me, I'm divin', 5.56s lift his chin up
Flexin', bitch, draw the stick and takin' shit
Bing, baow, baow, baow, bitch, stop all that holdin' it
Pussy nigga trollin', all y'all act just like some hos to me
Put this bitch up on him, bring straight pressure if he think that he gon' roll on me

Yeah, I been chilled out, meds, I been in my bag
I been showin' my ass, nigga, yeah, nigga, yeah
I owe 13 mil' to Jaz, I had shh poke his ass
She had topped me, then got polished, clean that bitch with Gucci rags
He got nuts while I was down, now I'm out and that's his ass
We might catch him in the lobby, bro gon' pop out with a mask
Skrrt, skrrt, tell my daddy that I say this bitch too fast
Park that bitch, niggas can't act like that they ain't just see me and Herm

I just pulled up in that motherfuckin'- gone
Me and BoBo in this motherfucker clutchin', what you on?
And I'm so fresh, I know she wanna fuck me, bae, come on, huh
This that catch an opp and hop out, walk his ass down
They not swaggin' like Lil Top, nigga, huh, wipe me down
Bitch, I got that guap that get you popped and leave you found
I just came through, it ain't hard to tell that I got money
I just came through like, bitch, don't tell me nothin', I come from nothin'

Baby, ooh, ooh, mm, can't quit leanin'
Tell that nigga stop that talkin', face me when you see me
Tell my stylist that I'm tired of Hermès, come Celine me
Tell my opps that I got Glocks and they got built-in beams in
And I will shoot you, ooh, trap out like lil' Meechy
Gotta get my shake back, baby, hol' on
Through the town, my name been ringin', yeah (ring, ring, ring, ring)
Swore once I get mine, I'm gon' come home, and I'm gon' throw 'way all this cell phone

Come see how my block roll
Control this bitch from outer space, ain't been there so long, so long
Bo been show 'em how my arm long (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Bo got that work in all day long, been gettin' his work on (oh, oh, oh, oh)
Fuck it, they impeach me, you know Kevin? Who? Lil' Meechy
You know Bo, he play with poles, he made him bled, this shit start reekin'
I got DDawg hangin' out the top and that's how I got even
You know Nicole? No, the Colombian, bitch thought she was Puerto Rican

Bitch, I'm real American made, run with Chargers like Vin Diesel
Bitch, I come from Medicaid, diamonds all on me like some measles
Pistol packin', run up on me, I'm gon' teach a nigga (baow, baow)
Can't pull up on me, I'm BP'd up, and I'll leave a nigga
I just pulled up in that gravedigger with lil' Pheezy, nigga, baow
I been showin' my lil' ass off, I always got my pants down
And I got that bag out, in cell blocks, I done ran 'round
I'm in North Argyle, lil' shawty, she just text me, and she say she saw me

Pulled up in that motherfuckin'- gone
Me and BoBo in this motherfucker clutchin', what you on?
And I'm so fresh, I know she wanna fuck me, bae, come on, huh
This that catch an opp and hop out, walk his ass down
They not swaggin' like Lil Top, nigga, huh, wipe me down
Bitch, I got that guap that get you popped and leave you found
I just came through, it ain't hard to tell that I got money
I just came through like, bitch, don't tell me nothin', I come from nothin'