Текст песни call the lord - Raysawn

Feel it in my veins
Bitch I'm talking five five five
It's time to change
Drop top convertible
Bitch I blew the brain
Shorty got that slop top
Got me going insane
I swear to god

Bitch I don't know none of y'all
So how the fuck you get in here? (How the fuck?)
Come on bitch we pulling off
Just try not to hit the rear (ouu)
Okay nigga you a boxer
We gon' fix ya posture
Fuck you and ya partner
This one for my mama
How you tryna start a war?
When I'm at war with myself
Fuck it imma call your whore
Got her whipped with no belt
Now she tryna call the lord
But that's still not gonna help (ahh haha)
Bitch ass niggas feeling sore
Fuck you and ya fucking health

Top of the seat bro came with a beam
Come in the spot we won't be seen
Bitch ass nigga keep talking bout me
We coming, we coming we loading it up
Said it was a car, but he come with a truck
And bro got the fire, he rolling it up
Smoking it now we high as the fuck
And she dripping, she wet
Yea I call her a flood

Ouuu all these options in my phone
But it stay on dnd
So bitch just leave me alone
And I'm peeping all they plots
So I'm all on my own
Got that chrome up in the bag
Watch that bitch send you home (Home)