"Go & Ask (2 Missed Calls)" lyrics
First of all, nigga, I sent you the whole address, it's in Palm Meadow
And there's three- in the front seat and- in the back
And you can't bail now because I waited an hour for you (What's good, GeeohhS?)
I was riding in Atlanta with a 40 on my lap
GPS in Gresham Road to see my bitches from the trap
I was only 17 and with my big dog strapped
But I fell in love with it when I had it in my hand
Nigga, everyone in Broward know me like they back hand
I was a badass git, but now I'm a grown ass man
This a full court press whenever I walk in with them bands
Feel like Reverend Al Sharpton the way they screaming from they stands, come on
I been in high demand, bet it, nigga, ask your bae
I can bet a ten that she say yes, right in your fucking face
I got a feeling these little niggas smiling in my face
Already know, I turn my back, these niggas start to hate
I'm in a fist fight with my bitch from Notre Dame
Head up, make me punch deep like Gates
I had to get down to the nitty, if we being frank
I had to get down to the gritty like I'm John Moraine
My- a uzi and my t- is a gat, uh
Hit her from the back, brrat, brrat, brrat
My- a uzi and my t- is a gat, yeah
Hit her from the back, brrat, brrat, brrat
These niggas hated for so long, now they mad, clap
You niggas ran it, but I did a four flat, clap
I should remind you lil' niggas who I am, clap
Matter fact, lil' nigga, go and ask, clap
Catch me in the red Civic, I was slidin' with Lil' David
Don't wanna dap or a pound, 'cause now you see niggas made it
Bitch, we did it by ourselves, I'll be damned if a nigga take it
Tryna get they own lil' praises off some shit that I created
Ayy, I'm the real boy, uh, yeah, the lil' boy, fresh
Since Woodside, rollin' on a pill, boy
You don't got a gun, nigga, better show somethin'
Fuck nigga, you better act like you know somethin'
My hoe Chaka's at the bus stop like Forrest Gump
She said she never seen a stepper so I made her walk
Meanwhile, I'm on a flight to Asia like the Shogun
Gave her a pill, said "It takes one to know one"
Yeah, come on, clap (Where you at?)
Yeah, come on, I'm here, clap (I'm a little worried, so)
Yeah, it's me, clap
Come on, yeah, clap (I'm just checking on you)
My- a uzi and my t- is a gat, uh
Hit her from the back, brrat, brrat, brrat
My- a uzi and my t- is a gat, yeah
Hit her from the back, brrat, brrat, brrat
My- a uzi and my t- is a gat, uh
Hit her from the back, brrat, brrat, brrat
My- a uzi and my t- is a gat, yeah
Hit her from the back, brrat, brrat, brrat
You gotta be, like you gotta be, you gotta be lying right now, like
Yo, so you're really not gonna pick up your phone? (At the tone)
Like, I know you're fuckin' lying
I'm sitting here waiting at the crib like a fuckin' fool (Or press 1 for more options)
Like, and then you have the nerve (Please record your message)
To take your fuckin' location off, like I can't see that shit, like
Why you think it's cool to not call me?
Like not say anything, not send a fucking text
Like now I'm sitting here talking on this fucking- (Your call has been forwarded)
Talking to my phone, talking to this voicemail like
Like literally a fucking fool
Fucking call me
And there's three- in the front seat and- in the back
And you can't bail now because I waited an hour for you (What's good, GeeohhS?)
I was riding in Atlanta with a 40 on my lap
GPS in Gresham Road to see my bitches from the trap
I was only 17 and with my big dog strapped
But I fell in love with it when I had it in my hand
Nigga, everyone in Broward know me like they back hand
I was a badass git, but now I'm a grown ass man
This a full court press whenever I walk in with them bands
Feel like Reverend Al Sharpton the way they screaming from they stands, come on
I been in high demand, bet it, nigga, ask your bae
I can bet a ten that she say yes, right in your fucking face
I got a feeling these little niggas smiling in my face
Already know, I turn my back, these niggas start to hate
I'm in a fist fight with my bitch from Notre Dame
Head up, make me punch deep like Gates
I had to get down to the nitty, if we being frank
I had to get down to the gritty like I'm John Moraine
My- a uzi and my t- is a gat, uh
Hit her from the back, brrat, brrat, brrat
My- a uzi and my t- is a gat, yeah
Hit her from the back, brrat, brrat, brrat
These niggas hated for so long, now they mad, clap
You niggas ran it, but I did a four flat, clap
I should remind you lil' niggas who I am, clap
Matter fact, lil' nigga, go and ask, clap
Catch me in the red Civic, I was slidin' with Lil' David
Don't wanna dap or a pound, 'cause now you see niggas made it
Bitch, we did it by ourselves, I'll be damned if a nigga take it
Tryna get they own lil' praises off some shit that I created
Ayy, I'm the real boy, uh, yeah, the lil' boy, fresh
Since Woodside, rollin' on a pill, boy
You don't got a gun, nigga, better show somethin'
Fuck nigga, you better act like you know somethin'
My hoe Chaka's at the bus stop like Forrest Gump
She said she never seen a stepper so I made her walk
Meanwhile, I'm on a flight to Asia like the Shogun
Gave her a pill, said "It takes one to know one"
Yeah, come on, clap (Where you at?)
Yeah, come on, I'm here, clap (I'm a little worried, so)
Yeah, it's me, clap
Come on, yeah, clap (I'm just checking on you)
My- a uzi and my t- is a gat, uh
Hit her from the back, brrat, brrat, brrat
My- a uzi and my t- is a gat, yeah
Hit her from the back, brrat, brrat, brrat
My- a uzi and my t- is a gat, uh
Hit her from the back, brrat, brrat, brrat
My- a uzi and my t- is a gat, yeah
Hit her from the back, brrat, brrat, brrat
You gotta be, like you gotta be, you gotta be lying right now, like
Yo, so you're really not gonna pick up your phone? (At the tone)
Like, I know you're fuckin' lying
I'm sitting here waiting at the crib like a fuckin' fool (Or press 1 for more options)
Like, and then you have the nerve (Please record your message)
To take your fuckin' location off, like I can't see that shit, like
Why you think it's cool to not call me?
Like not say anything, not send a fucking text
Like now I'm sitting here talking on this fucking- (Your call has been forwarded)
Talking to my phone, talking to this voicemail like
Like literally a fucking fool
Fucking call me
