Call In (I Think I Need To)

Duration

4:11

Genres

Urban

Description

Lyrics

My Rims So Sic My Paint So Sic My Whip So Sic I think I Need To Call-in Cuz I Feel So sic I Look So Sic Why Dont You Get Help There Aint No Prescription My Pants So Sic My Shirt So Sic My Fit So Sic I think I Need To Call-in Cuz I Feel So sic I Look So Sic Why Dont You Get Help There Aint No Presubrition :45 I put on like a new shirt Or sum new kicks Or when you messin wit a new chic I call my guns brand cuz they on sum new shit I Pulled them out and they almost made the new shit Call me channel 5 cuz I be goin live Few weather girls with me Cuz no weather the weather Im in Pelli leather and etcs Betcha You got watch but it aint rocked like mine Get the hell up out my face If you aint runnin the race I aint gotta be placed first Jus as long as Im first place Cum on man, you kno steelo Keep steel lo Your im cruisin thru these ski slopes And I dont dodge trees, I blow trees Call my hundred dollar bills tree leaves And I feel good but Im gettin a lil sicker Bout to cop a gold plate on em niggaz 2:15 Still in this bitch pentration She on her eighth nut And waitin Na fuk dat--Im outta here Cuz I got another bitch Dats white and red like budweiser beer Yea the bud is wiser here I drive these rappers insane And I aint gotta steer I just write and they tremble I guess i be must SHAKESPEAR Im on top of these niggaz like headgear 2:48 And my body lookin neck less Because my neck is lace Wit alot fuckin diamonds The rims Columbia The Paint is Peru The whip is white And I gotta it from the white I whipped ewww... if your money right I can fill your presurbition But I aint trya take to the MIchael Jackson physician Even if you was in the game you couldnt play my position Cuz Im back on the corner, gun off safety, receptin my lines back, Like its my last line of defensive, sick