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call up next - ampharch lyrics

[chorus: headfire]
yeah, if i hop out of this benz, these b*tches droppin’ all they pants
i’m a winning n*gga, no, i can’t afford to make amends
she said “oh, i wanted you”, i told you this sh*t ain’t forever
call up next, i’m calling up next
call up next, i’m calling up next

[verse 1: headfire]
mess with me, and this sh*t get messy
i’m not rapping, i’m writing an essay
me and my n*ggas, we keep that sh*t heavy
wit’ yo b*tch and she keepin’ it steady
keep it cool, ’cause i got a cooling kit, this sh*t ludicrous
she get on my sh*t, and she moving it, she gon’ lose the d*ck

[verse 2: kahlol]
badass model, i just wanna f*ck
walk in the club, she showing her b*tt
i got hundreds, and you throwin’ up ones
i got shooters, and they keep that stick
got that b*tch, wanna suck on my d*ck
i’m so hard, man she can’t do this
i’m so hard, man i came just now
walk in the club, yeah
woah, i just popped perkies, now i’m gone
i go ghost, go vanish mode
all these hoes drop to the floor
walk in the club, throw hundreds and a rack
i got a b*tch, we in shark attack, rack attack, throw it back
[chorus: headfire]
yeah, if i hop out of this benz, these b*tches droppin’ all they pants
i’m a winning n*gga, no, i can’t afford to make amends
she said “oh, i wanted you”, i told you this sh*t ain’t forever
call up next, i’m calling up next
call up next, i’m calling up next

[verse 3: nasir]
i’m in the v, n*gga, she ain’t with me, n*gga
she for the team, n*gga, don’t f*ck with me, n*gga
five hundred racks, f*ck it, five hundred stacks
hitting that b*tch from the front, hitting that b*tch from the back
i’m a real digger, you a fake n*gga
you a lame name n*gga, f*ck it, you a hatin’ n*gga
you is broke young blood, you a stray n*gga

- ampharch lyrics

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