Flattop - Call Out lyrics

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Flattop - Call Out lyrics

[Intro: Flattop] Ah man Its been awhile Bouta bring some hype Lets get it [Verse 1: Flattop] I ain't going down in the DM unless I see 'em I ain't lookin forward to meet 'em a n***a beat 'em I ain't going down in the DM unless I feel 'em Anyone dead to me Better be like "See ya!" Everybody knows that LeBron is a f**in cheata n***as like Joe Give me reason to add a theater Comedy's gold Like a preacha that's finna meet ya Shout out to my friendly lady gal n***a featcha Laquesha Can I get yo number I needa meet ya Summer all the way down Must mean it's time feed ya capisha Goin Back Throwin back Lets get on that n***a high on crack Blowin back Lets get on that n***a hit the dab and act like he own tha track n***a hit the playback and end up like Riley's dad Tag team attack Lets get it back Go back Full black Hey look Duang's black What do I do with that? n***a fat That's facts No mat Wow.. Joe left us look at that (Damn) Too mad to respect him back Too busy talkin Mr. Kerr Queer, get off the mat Wow Matt Now Drake needa 1 dance and a 50 stack And that ain't stoppin him from rappin "back to back" n***a wanna fight Then mean it Don't want that hinty crap Don't have time for talkin cuz I save my time rap Hey girl wa**up wit you? Mind if I get that snap(chat)? n***a be dissin me It's all a joke an act I see the cake in these jeans 2k green beans Rethink things till I hit the game winning 3, MVP LeBron over Curry I'm chillin down in Missouri Order me a McFlurry My eyesights gettin blurry Fire all those refs call me Ayesha Curry Next thing you know She be actin kinda flirty Curry control your girl Nah man no need to worry According to me I'll be rappin until I'm 30 You need to speed up Yeah man I'm in a hurry Enough of that man I'm takin this 2030 Just thinking about my legs.. are kinda furry 5 girls in my car And they're all actin girly Akon and T.I. for life Paper trial is perfect and freedom mixed together Damn man you know it's worth it Throwback to when only black girls knew how to twerk it Throwback to MW3 the only time I merked it Perfect Let's bring that back (nerf it) Girl on my lap (work it) Fly in my trap (burn it) Perfect I need that cash (earn it) I need it fast (worth it) Freedom at last (hurt it, desert it, curse it) I can't be done.. Not yet.. yeah [Verse 2: YornedMusic] You thought he was comin back But I gotta step up here I been goin hard like everyday You know I have no fears I been ballin I been k**in all these verses all the time Yeah the way I got this sh** So you know I'm on my grind like.. So yeah I get it Yeah I get it Yeah I'm never goin slow I be k**in all the verses and I'm k**in all these flows Yeah.. Look I'm the motherf**in best Never thought I'd be here but I'm pa**in every test Stayin up late you know I never rest I be goin so hard so I'll never give you less [Outro: Flattop] Shout out to my boy Yorned He'll never give you less f** all ya'll fake a** n***as That be talkin all your sh** Be real wit me and I won't be thinkin sentimental By the time they hear this I'm going monumental Yeah I'm going monumental..