Текст песни Collec' Call - A-Reece , Ecco , MashBeatz

Still in the mix, yall niggas be ballin'
Know i'm the shit i do say it often
It's that new season shit partner (that shit)

Pull up collec'
You know we pull up collec'
Pull up collec'
You know, you know we pull up collec' (till i'm worth 150)
(Till i'm worth 150)
What you expect

They trippin' but they never land
Fuck that lil bitch man she told me she is a fan (Yeah)
Now she wanna get in my pants
She knows i am getting bands
I'm making more than her dad (Facts)
They trippin' but they never land
Fuck that lil hoe man she told me she is a fan (Yeah)
She says she loves me back (Yeah)
I told that lil bitch that ain't me
I just got had

Pull up collec'
You know we pull up collec'
Pull up collec'
You know, you know we pull up collec'
What you expect
Pull up collec'
You know we pull up collec'
Pull up collec'
You know we pull up collec'
You know, you know we pull up collec'
What you expect

Flexing like i'm Johnny Bravo
I got the bag like pronto
Told her we fucking tomorrow
Told her that fucking with me is like winning a lotto
Shit, I fucked her one time this year
Now all of the sudden she's claiming that she is my bitch
Now all of the sudden i'm snappin' with all of her friends
They loving my tags they say i go hard on a pit
Choppin' a simple while I chop a chick
Sue me
These movies is tunes i hop in the booth go loony
Now that i'm an option choose me
Feeling like Bettlejuicey
I fuck her she fuck with my music
She white i'm feeling like Clooney (Yeah)
Smoking on trees it's critical
She's on her knees it's blibical
Bumpin' Tamia i'm in to you
She popping i'm seeing the visuals
Vitamin D and some minerals
I gotta make sure that i'm strapped
And I go wide from the back

They trippin' but they never land
Fuck that lil bitch man she told me she is a fan (Yeah)
Now she wanna get in my pants
She knows i am getting bands
I'm making more than her dad (Facts)
They trippin' but they never land
Fuck that lil hoe man she told me she is a fan (Yeah)
She says she loves me back (Yeah)
I told that lil bitch that ain't me
I just got had

Pull up collec'
You know we pull up collec'
Pull up collec'
You know, you know we pull up collec'
What you expect
Pull up collec'
You know we pull up collec'
Pull up collec'
You know we pull up collec'
You know, you know we pull up collec'
What you expect

Yo, Yo, she wanna take her
She know i'm coppin' the make-up
Look at my bitch caucasian
She wanna go on vacation
Fuck me on special occasion (Yeah)
She give me head to head (Yeah)
Get to the bed she wet
We never pay the bribes
We never fear the phase
We get the bags and chain
Pull up on you flexin' and i'm gone
None of that case you my ex or my hoe
Nigga i'm already home (Yeah)
I'mma get back i'm relaxed
In the hotel with the stacks
Strawberry cuban and stank
I'm never trippin' unless i'm on xanax
Drank in my cup and taking my pace
You know we getting it fast
TWC to the base
Breakin' the stage with my mans
I might go ball on my dad

They trippin' but they never land
Fuck that lil bitch man she told me she is a fan (Yeah)
Now she wanna get in my pants
She knows i am getting bands
I'm making more than her dad (Facts)
They trippin' but they never land
Fuck that lil hoe man she told me she is a fan (Yeah)
She says she loves me back (Yeah)
I told that lil bitch that ain't me
I just got had

Pull up collec'
You know we pull up collec'
Pull up collec'
You know, you know we pull up collec'
What you expect
Pull up collec'
You know we pull up collec'
Pull up collec'
You know we pull up collec'
You know, you know we pull up collec'
What you expect

Yeah Yeah