"Call Perry" lyrics
We had sticks all in the hood
We look like all terrorists
Was thinking backwards, coulda invested but I got all jewelry, oh noooo
I don't talk to none of these bitches, I don't even call Siri
Glock go brr brr
I couldn't even call Perry
Thinking about the days I crashed out in Salisbury
I don't like rottweilers, I don't like these niggas, don't bring yo dogs near me, oooooh
White bitch I got the head off, I guess they all Karens
Shit fucked up, my folks, my pistol told on me, now it's Paul Bern
Shit fucked up, my dog got caught in the mix like a strawberry
Shit fucked up, the kid was in
Respond to a threat and niggas like “Psych, nah”
White plug he don't give a fuck, he rich and still kill a nigga for a White Claw
Shit fucked up, I swear to God niggas don't know how it is
[?] stepping on niggas
Lord forgive me I just wanna be there for my kids
She ain't call my phone, what the fuck going on
Kill you and that nigga, the fuck going on
That nigga not stepping, the fuck going on
Got this dog on me, what the fuck is on
Ooooooh
Chopper sing like Brittney Spears, it call me a womanizer
We can tell it wasn't on purpose, he never shot nobody, oh noooo
Build an empire for my hood, I just might call up Ghazi
Glock go brr brr, we tryna down somebody
Thinking about the days my dog crashed out in Broward County
He posted the car on the gram 10 minutes later niggas found his Audi
I don't trust none of these niggas, don't bring none of em round me
Shit fucked up, the chopper got kicked to his head like Ronda Rousey
Shit fucked up, my dog still fighting a murder in Pease County
Shit fucked up, he said he had nightmares cause he dreaming bout it
Shit fucked, got 10 racks around my family, can't leave it round em
Shit fucked up, her uncle just died, gotta tell his nieces bout it
We had sticks all in the hood
We look like all terrorists
Was thinking backwards, coulda invested but I got all jewelry, oh noooo
I don't talk to none of these bitches, I don't even call Siri
Glock go brr brr
Nigga I couldn't even call Perry
Thinking about the days I crashed out in Salisbury
I don't like rottweilers, I don't like these niggas, don't bring yo dogs near me, oooooh
White bitch I got the head off, I guess they all Karens
Shit fucked up, my folks, my pistol told on me, now it's Paul Bern
Shit fucked up, my dog got caught in the mix like a strawberry
Shit fucked up, the kid was in
Respond to a threat and niggas like “Psych, nah”
White plug he don't give a fuck, he rich and still kill a nigga for a White Claw
We look like all terrorists
Was thinking backwards, coulda invested but I got all jewelry, oh noooo
I don't talk to none of these bitches, I don't even call Siri
Glock go brr brr
I couldn't even call Perry
Thinking about the days I crashed out in Salisbury
I don't like rottweilers, I don't like these niggas, don't bring yo dogs near me, oooooh
White bitch I got the head off, I guess they all Karens
Shit fucked up, my folks, my pistol told on me, now it's Paul Bern
Shit fucked up, my dog got caught in the mix like a strawberry
Shit fucked up, the kid was in
Respond to a threat and niggas like “Psych, nah”
White plug he don't give a fuck, he rich and still kill a nigga for a White Claw
Shit fucked up, I swear to God niggas don't know how it is
[?] stepping on niggas
Lord forgive me I just wanna be there for my kids
She ain't call my phone, what the fuck going on
Kill you and that nigga, the fuck going on
That nigga not stepping, the fuck going on
Got this dog on me, what the fuck is on
Ooooooh
Chopper sing like Brittney Spears, it call me a womanizer
We can tell it wasn't on purpose, he never shot nobody, oh noooo
Build an empire for my hood, I just might call up Ghazi
Glock go brr brr, we tryna down somebody
Thinking about the days my dog crashed out in Broward County
He posted the car on the gram 10 minutes later niggas found his Audi
I don't trust none of these niggas, don't bring none of em round me
Shit fucked up, the chopper got kicked to his head like Ronda Rousey
Shit fucked up, my dog still fighting a murder in Pease County
Shit fucked up, he said he had nightmares cause he dreaming bout it
Shit fucked, got 10 racks around my family, can't leave it round em
Shit fucked up, her uncle just died, gotta tell his nieces bout it
We had sticks all in the hood
We look like all terrorists
Was thinking backwards, coulda invested but I got all jewelry, oh noooo
I don't talk to none of these bitches, I don't even call Siri
Glock go brr brr
Nigga I couldn't even call Perry
Thinking about the days I crashed out in Salisbury
I don't like rottweilers, I don't like these niggas, don't bring yo dogs near me, oooooh
White bitch I got the head off, I guess they all Karens
Shit fucked up, my folks, my pistol told on me, now it's Paul Bern
Shit fucked up, my dog got caught in the mix like a strawberry
Shit fucked up, the kid was in
Respond to a threat and niggas like “Psych, nah”
White plug he don't give a fuck, he rich and still kill a nigga for a White Claw
