YLN - Calling Lyrics

I'm getting tired of hoes I need some bitches
I need a girl that's gonna run me out my fitness
I need a girl I'm gonna spoil using that wish list
But let me take care of them niggas on my hitlist
I'm creasing only time they had me up in stitches
I'm casting spells but no juju TB to twitches
These Niggas plotting my fall, them niggas witches
Don't keep a tool, but don't flinch, my Nigga clip this
Now she call my phone and hoping I don't leave, Long stroking nigga I'll make her grip on my sleeve
Stressing down and now these hoes wanna decieve, big karma coming your way, dare to receive
Now I'm stressing finessing and she won't leave, how she gonna tell me she love me straight through her teeth
Superstitistion and visions and I stay winning Cause we drip, with the rose or gold, my niggas twinning
With the rose or gold my niggas twining, count the money all week from the beginning
Young nigga I'm screaming pockets ain't thinning, thicker and deeper, I'm screaming pockets aint sliming
Got a new girl she my rider...
Now I'm getting pissed cause that girls a liar
I ain't tryna see her ass up in that new designer
If she ever says my name, then I'll straight deny her
Niggas programming that bitch like her name eliza
Then my niggas ask me, do I really like her?
I Won't put it on my life, but I'll bet a fiver
I ain't stressing anyway, boy I never like her, liar
Check my wrist and it's frozen, beaming and it's golden
I just been running To the money just like I told them
Flexing on niggas with my heat they better hold him
Jetting on the field with my cleets, them niggas folding
Check my wrist and it's frozen, beaming and it's golden
I just been running To the money just like I told them
Flexing on niggas with my heat they better hold him
Jetting on the field with my cleets, them niggas folding
Now I bet they'll try and notice me, young boy call shots, we could go for free
Now I'm sitting bedside she wanna hold some d
But this sex so good I shouldn't f*ck for free
Set him up, run him up, she could f*ck for me
I'm dripping way too hard them niggas down in sea
She's tryna f*ck, are u taken? gimme clarity
She's looking way too bad she brought fien in me
Belt LV looking a game of check, walked in the scene moving nervous gotta stretch
She got a fat b and a clapped g waiting in the test line just to test drive me, oh my
Now she call my phone shes hoping I don't leave, Long stroking nigga I'll make her grip on my sleeve
Stressing down and now these hoes wanna decieve, big karma coming your way dare to receive
Now I'm stressing finessing and she won't leave, how she gonna tell me she love me straight through her teeth
Superstitistion and visions and I stay winning Cause we drip, with the rose or gold, my niggas twinning
With the rose or gold my niggas twinning, counting money all week from the beginning