Call the entourage, but I don't hear the echo
Call the boys and get the groupies back together
Get your lunch meat off my dinner plate, I don't eat solo
Call the entourage and I wanna hear the bell go boom
I got two hoes in my crib, I'm feelin' fine, you wanna get behind us
You know we don't stop to play your games, no one can ever find us
Whippin through the city in my 2 seater that was in my dreams
And I made my own dreams come true
What did you do this weekend
Call the entourage, but I don't hear the echo
Call the boys and get the groupies back together
Get your lunch meat off my dinner plate, I don't eat solo
Call the entourage and I wanna hear the bell go boom