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the call - mike $habb lyrics

[intro]

i said that purp drippin’ down my shirt
feel the drums
might pop a perc
hoes make me popular

[verse 1]

excuse my english boy, french is my vernacular
dressed in all black & my swank stays immaculate
in her mouth is where my d-ck -j-c-l-t-s
between my bed & my window, yeah
is where i stay
in the car pop the dash like whalé
she pop molly
might set me free like mylene
i get down with “the get down”
like shaolin
007 c-ck the weopon like bond james
no bon jovi, i rock bands
white vans in my father’s white benz
rockin’ tinted windows, so beware of the white man
i take the hype out your hype man
i go out and all i see is hoes & pipemens
boats & pirates
flowin’ on this black water like a drunken pilot
crashin’ near the island

[verse 2]

titanic style welcome to the frozen isle
niggas know what i’m about
you ain’t down we let you out
me and dev we take no shits from nobody
before you go to hell you gotta p-ss the cold lobby
you rappers fake & your guap’s fake monopoly
as i manipulate the mic to the sounds of the police
i’m rushin’ in like that guy at the metropolis
like fuck the government i’m gettin’ in trynna pop this shit

- mike habb lyrics

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