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Caskey

Collect Calls

 

Collect Calls

(Album: Black Sheep 4 - 2019)


Yeah, yeah
Caskey, Doobie

First name, Been, last name, Getting Cash
Spent some racks today just to make my haters mad
Shitting on 'em like a diaper how I pull up on they ass
We can't fuck with you 'cause you ain't ever in your bag
I'm Mr. "Go Right On Tour, ayy, And Fuck a Bunch of Sluts"
You Mr. "Ayy, Let Me Hold Somethin'," before you fuck it up
I'm Mr. "No Need No Backing, I Need All My Cash Upfront"
Mr. "Oh, Chopper Got So Much Kickback That That's a Punt"
I'm all out of rocket power
Swear that they been spying on me, Austin Powers
Four rings on my fucking fingers, that's a Audi
Man, I crash into that pussy like Twin Towers

Ayy, me and all my dogs getting straight to the bands
I don't want, I don't want, ayy, I'm the man
Yeah, is you my homie or you homie hoppin'?
You gon' ride for me or you just gon' reach out for any option?
I come through and get it popping, yeah
Some people switched but you know this train it ain't ever stopping

Money on the phone, I call collect
I ain't going back to broke, I'm gonna fuck up me a check
I don't take no disrespect
Y'all not real with yourself, that's why we just can't connect
I'm gonna fuck up me a check
And and all my dogs getting straight to the bands
All my hoes fucking me getting on the bands
I don't understand why they hating on the man
On the boy, on the kid, boy, I'm getting to the bands

Ayy, life on the road, and I live by the code
I'm in a different city every night, that's when I feel at home
Yeah, I'm too in love with the money, I'm tryna put on for the bros
In my hometown they said life was a beach, so I switched up the coast
One life to live, I'ma make it the most
When you in this type position, you actually get your goals
I just wanna catch you slipping so when Akademiks post it up, you could get exposed
So I gotta keep one on me and it's close
I'ma ball on my haters like Amber Rose
Got some homies who ain't really riding for me
But just know in due time, I'ma handle those

Yeah, is you my homie or you homie hoppin'?
You gon' ride for me or you just gon' reach out for any option?
I come through and get it popping, yeah
Some people switched but you know this train it ain't ever stopping

Money on the phone, I call collect
I ain't going back to broke, I'm gonna fuck up me a check
I don't take no disrespect
Y'all not real with yourself, that's why we just can't connect
I'm gonna fuck up me a check
And and all my dogs getting straight to the bands
All my hoes fucking me getting on the bands
I don't understand why they hating on the man
On the boy, on the kid, boy, I'm getting to the bands

Yo, life on the road
Life on the road, don't know where to go
My lil hoe, fuck me then go
Been on the road, you know how it go

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