Collec' call

Still in the mix, y'all **** be ballin'

Know I'm the shit, I do say it often

Ahem

It's that new season shit, partner

You dig?

Pull up collec'

You know, you know we pull up collec'

They trippin', but they never learn

Fuck that lil' bitch man, she told me she's a fan

Now she wanna get in my pants

She know that I'm gettin' bands

I'm making more than her dad, facts

They trippin', but they never learn

Fuck that lil' hoe man, she told me that she is a fan

She said she love me back

I told that lil bitch that ain't me

I just got hacked

Pull up collec'

You know, you know we pull up collec'

Pull up collec'

You know, you know we pull up collec'

What you expect? (Believe dat)

Pull up collec'

You know, you know we pull up collec' (Yo, yo)

Pull up collec'

You know, you know we pull up collec'

(Bag and check)

Pull up collec'

You know we pull up collec'

(The bag and check)

Pull up collec'

(The bag and check)

Pull up collec'

(Check)

Pull up collec'

Flexing, like I'm Johnny Bravo

I got the bag, like pronto

Told her we fucking tomorrow

Told her that fucking with me is like winning the lotto

Shit, I fuck her one time, this year

Now all of a sudden she's claiming she is my bitch

Now all of a sudden I'm snapping with all of her friends

They loving my tags, they say I go hard on the pit

Chopping a sample, I chopping a chick

Sue me

This movie is tunes, I hop in the booth, go loony

Now that I'm up, she choose me

Feeling like big ole juicy

I fuck her, she fuck with my music

She white, I'm feeling like Clooney

Woo, smoking on trees, it's critical

She on her knees, it's biblical

Bumpin' Tamia, I'm into you

She popping, I'm seeing the visual

Vitamin D and some minerals

Gotta make sure that I'm strapped

Ima go way from the back

They trippin', but they never learn

Fuck that lil' bitch man, she told me she's a fan

Now she wanna get in my pants

She know that I'm gettin' bands

I'm making more than her dad, facts

They trippin', but they never learn

Fuck that lil' hoe man, she told me that she is a fan

She said she love me back

I told that lil bitch that ain't me

I just got hacked

Pull up collec'

Pull up collec'

You know we pull up collec'

(Believe that)

Pull up collec'

Pull up collec' (Yo, yo)

Pull up collec'

Pull up collec' (Yeah, yeah)

(The bag and check)

Pull up collec'

You know we pull up collec'

(The bag and check)

Pull up collec' (Check)

(The bag, the bag and check)

Pull up collec' (Check)

(The bag, the bag and check)

Yo, she wanna take her

Yo, she know I'm coppin' the make-up

Yo, look at my B, caucasian

She wanna go on vacation

Fuck me on special occasion

Yo, she give me head-to-head

Yo, get to the bed, she wet

Yo, we never pay the bribe

We never fear the phase

We get the bag, the chain

Pull up on you, I'm flexin', I'm gone

None of that bougie ex or my ho

****, I'm already home

Yo, Ima get back, I'm relaxed

In the hotel with the stacks

Strawberry dealer that stank

Yo, I'm never trippin', unless I'm on Xanax

Yo, drank in my cup and it stuck on my pants

You know we getting it fast

TWC to the base

Breakin' the stage with my mans

I might go ball on my dad

They trippin', but they never learn

Fuck that lil' bitch man, she told me she's a fan

Now she wanna get in my pants

She know that I'm gettin' bands

I'm making more than her dad, facts

They trippin', but they never learn

Fuck that lil' hoe man, she told me that she is a fan

She said she love me back

I told that lil bitch that ain't me

I just got hacked

Pull up collec'

You know, you know we pull up collec'

Pull up collec'

You know, you know we pull up collec'

What you expect? (Believe dat)

Pull up collec'

You know, you know we pull up collec'

Pull up collec' (Yo, yo)

You know, you know we pull up collec'

(The bag and check)

Pull up collec'

You know we pull up collec'

(The bag and check)

Pull up collec'

(Check)

(The bag, the bag and check)

Pull up collec'

(Check)

(The bag, the bag and check)