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letra de i don’t call phones i call shots - boosie badazz

i don’t call phones i call shots lyrics
[intro]
(what up b real)
i don’t call phones, i call shots
i don’t call phones, i call shots
yeah
first and last time speaking on this
yeah

[verse]
boosie, been a dog
i’m lethal like that fentanyl
and anybody standin’ up, they gon’ fall (sh-t, we ’bout spinnin’ dawg)
general behind the wall, my blitz is never talked about
fresh when i be steppin’ out, and i’m solid as a f-ckin’ rock
that ain’t how i f-ckin’ rock, i’m stickin’ to the code, youngin
if you felt that way, why you ain’t call me on my phone number?
b-tch you know you wrong, clearin’ all these n-ggas songs
don’t wan’ clear a n-gga song but fakin’ like you a n-gga dawg
that’s that fake sh-t, don’t speak on me no more
lil’ n-gga, you know that i don’t go for that
let’s keep it real, dawg, you was a ho for that
baby mama playing them people, everybody wanna talk a lot
tour dudes tryna lock me up, and they rappin’ for this f-ckin’ cop
d-mn, i don’t give a d-mn, b-tch, i’m countin’ money, f-ckin’ b-tches, ducking uncle sam
callin’ shots, it’s the man, they were tryna slam us
now we spinnin’ on ’em, winnin’ on ’em, throwin’ money out the lamb’ truck
bust all on that b-tch face and told she was sucking me
and i f-cked her girlfriend, that city boy just up in me
got billionaires hatin’, i can’t even post my product
think i’m finna stop sayin’ “f-ck zuck!” well n-gga, good luck
see them n-ggas in the back, strap? they got they hood on me
i can call a shot right now in that back, and get you put on
b-tch, i’m hustling, gettin’ the bag in, and i’m really tired of rappin’
four million, one movie, i don’t really need a backend
b-tch, i’m pressure, alcoholic pressure
boosie boys on the freeway (after hour pressure)
we be outside
and i ain’t never hit the top, my spot was always pushed away
no front covers on no magazine, but i’m still hot today
huncho, who’s f-ckin’ with a huncho? (huncho)
certified stepper, with the mind of a narco
so here before my narco
my lil’ n-ggas pop them car doors
for everybody out there callin’ shots, off top, free chapo
i don’t back down, i’m a tiger (i’m a tiger, n-gga)
lotta stripes on me like a tiger (i strike a lighter)
[chorus]
(boo, boo, boo) what the f-ck is that?
(rrah, rrah, rrah, rrah, rrah, rrah) that’s me callin’ shots
(boo, boo, boo) what the f-ck is that?
(rrah, rrah, rrah, rrah, rrah, rrah) that’s me callin’ shots
(boo, boo, boo) what the f-ck is that?
(rrah, rrah, rrah, rrah, rrah, rrah) that’s me callin’ shots

[outro]
i don’t call phones, i call shots
here before the shot caller across the world
every hood got a shot caller, n-gga
you don’t call phones, you call shots (believe that)
i don’t call phones, i call shots
i don’t call phones, i call shots

- boosie badazz

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