Call You Back

We can do whatever, long as no other person though (don't tell me so)

This just business, bro, don't take it personal (don't take it personal)

Sometimes I let her hold the bag, not no purses though (oh)

Then come and put it on you **** like some cursive, bro (can't be)

Got good credit, I rarely use it like some cursive though (not at all)

Drop, we got chickens, only lettin' circus go (28)

I had to cross so many bridges, I ain't burn 'em though (who got 'em?)

All these **** say they got it, they be purpin' though

Ain't even fuckin' with the clubs, or fuckin' with no bitches

We pausin' all fun, sold that cars I been missin'

I just got a car bun, you ever get it twisted

Told my dawg it's all love, but you know it's all business

Look, my daddy so big, girl, I'm a powder baby (hey)

These strips on TT like Sida, baby (R)

They can't grab all of that, I'm out of lately (sold out)

It G, I'm at an EP, I'm proud of 80s (my ****)

****, I'm in the kitchen, I'm cookin' and mixin' and fixin'

The sauces and I call you back

Runnin' around in the city, I run it, I like it

I'm busy, so I call you back

Flippin' the switches and bitches gon' witness

The joy and the feelin', and I call you back

Never the life of the party, but I get it started

It's business and I call you back

I ain't been doin' music, but I swear that I been booked up (I been booked up)

If they payin' sixty, I'll be there 'fore you lift up (yeah, yeah, yeah)

I'm mine, if they payin' forty, then I'm comin' (I swear to God)

I'ma bring 'em 'bout a thousand, I ain't comin' with no hunnids (I'm on it)

Brodie wasn't home a year, we hit the road and got it jumpin' (you know it)

We ain't been there in a year, we still the topic of discussion (still the topic)

'Cause we fucked that bitch up, we sat and ran that shit up (for real)

Thought it was Burger King, we ate off Whoppers

Ran that shit up (so you know)

I ain't trippin', **** got indicted when we missin' (let's go)

I been popped up, you know we got them poles like we fishin' (let's go)

I been locked up, so I can't put my trust into no bitches (nope)

'Cause I know that they gon' leave if I ever catch a sister (I already know, woo)

That's the realest I'm gon' tell you

And you know that blow up A-plus, I ain't gon' never feel you

I ain't never wore no day dress, I just go presidential

I ain't never took no pay cut, I handle raw business, motherfucker

Flippin' the switches and bitches gon' witness

The joy and the feelings and I'll call you back

Never the life of the party

But I get it started, it's big biz and I call you back

I'm in the kitchen, I'm cookin' and mixin'

And fixin' the sauces and I call you back

Runnin' around in the city

I run it, I like it, I'm busy so I call you