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lirik lagu wiz khalifa – call again

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[verse 1: wiz khalifa]
time to time
i tell ’em i don’t love ’em i just f-ck ’em
then i move on to another one, p-ss ’em to my brother
get that pussy under cover, got her -ss from her mother
got my weed straight from berner, you a nerd so you cuff her
i could hardly trust these b-tches i learn they no sucker
on that gas like a trucker, smack the -ss when i f-ck her
i get plenty love, it’s all of the above
i’m on gin and drugs, give me some
then it’s straight to the club, pockets fillin’ up
n-gg-s love trynna hate on us, they ain’t real enough
always fill the building up, young and i’m rich as f-ck
text your b-tch, i ain’t trynna “netflix & chill” with her
i’mma roll a joint, give her the best d-ck she ever had
she don’t f-ck then i’mma get her bestfriend instead of her
my cash is irregular, i bag b-tches everywhere
got some clothes still got on the tags that i don’t never wear
you in last smokin’, doin’ dabs, i run through the cash

[hook: wiz khalifa]
they tryna argue nah they lay with all this foreign
you don’t believe a word, you hear us all the same
you been here time to time, you heard it all before
after i f-ck you once i’ll never call again

[verse 2: problem]
these b-tches be like
d-ck hoppin’, clique hoppin’ for better positions
pillow talking to any n-gg- payin’ attention
they on a mission tryna fog up a players vision
f-ck then i’m finished, before you leave b-tch go clean that kitchen
i ain’t gon lie oh yeah the chacho was a victim once
before that happened again you will catch me smokin’ blunts
and all i do is papers, all i’m bout is paper
love you for the night, tomorrow we are strangers
you ain’t gotta call cause i ain’t
textin’ “can we kick it?” no reply
you text again like i thought we had a connection
i text back “b-tch i ain’t that type of guy”
gang over everything
taylor, diamond lane we the reconnected
bombay and bomb d-ck b-tch is better then expected
bossed up, f-ckin’ top so you better not disrespect it
compton to the f-ckin’ burbs we connected
hit the exit

[hook: wiz khalifa]
they tryna argue nah they lay with all this foreign
you don’t believe a word, you hear us all the same
you been here time to time, you heard it all before
after i f-ck you once i’ll never call again

[juicy j speaks]


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