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calling 4 backup - draft day & dc2trill lyrics

[verse 1: draft day]
i’m in my sliders, n*gga, who flyer?
g6 metro, pull up on arrival
louis v luggage and the book bag tyler
baby got that water and she lookin’ like tyla
really, i’m on my fire, we gettin’ higher
pour up, pass me a lighter
i’m tryin’ to run up these racks up (racks)
pull up on ben and i’m postin’ a patek
you know that i’m keepin’ my gat tucked (gat)
beatin’ that motherf*ckin’ kitty up (beat it up)
on god, you know that we really up (on god)
they love when you down, that’s your weakest behavior
when you strongest, here for the longest
i got ray charles vision, i don’t see n0body
let her jump on and she ridе me, do potty
over herе, we really smackin’, she juked

[chorus: draft day]
smell life playin’, we made up
flexin’ these motherf*ckin’ racks up (racks)
they duckin’, they callin’ for backup (they callin’)
they duckin’, they callin’ for—, huh
p*ssy, i’m back up (back), back up (back)
back up (back), back up (back)
callin’ for back up (back), back up (back)
back up (ah), back up (d*mn), pc on back
[bridge: draft day]
back, back, back
back up, back up (ah)
back up, p*ssy i’m back (p*ssy)

[verse 2: dc2trill]
mr., mr., mr., mr. see*your*papa, deal locker
swing the door, i see real watchers
he ran out of k, n*gga, we still poppin’ (still)
everywhere we pop out, we show stoppin’
go one up too fast, n*gga, die where you stand
i lean too much, i could never take stance
i own my stripes, like the shoes cost stance
lube on my ear, you don’t see your advance
poppin’ that p*ssy, she do it for player
poppin’ the seal, n*gga, i do it for later
poppin’ that p*ssy, she do it for player
poppin’ for—, poppin’ for
poppin’ that p*ssy, she do it for player
poppin’ that p*ssy, she do it for player
poppin’ that p*ssy, she—
come to the spot and she ready to cater
ain’t show up on time, ’cause i’m dressed in the latest
bust in her mouth, say goodbye to the day (goodbye)
l.v. luggage, it’s time to create it
we had a pound, but now it’s cremated
they never get cash, they too filled with hatred
give me a jersey, an all*star symbol
please excuse me, can’t hold my liquor
if i take a kodak, a little picture
[chorus: draft day]
smell life playin’, we made up
flexin’ these motherf*ckin’ racks up (racks)
they duckin’, they callin’ for backup (they callin’)
they duckin’, they callin’ for—, huh
p*ssy, i’m back up (back), back up (back)
back up (back), back up (back)
callin’ for back up (back), back up (back)
back up (ah), back up (d*mn), pc on back
back, back, back
back up, back up (ah)
back up, p*ssy i’m back (p*ssy)

- draft day dc2trill lyrics

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