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make the call
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Utwór make the call został wydany 22 maja 2026 przez HIGH IQ / EMPIRE jako część albumu colored by emotion
Released22 maja 2026
JęzykEnglish
BPM92
Melodyjność
Akustyczność
Valence
Taneczność
Energia

Tekst Utworu

[Intro]
Just like that
Okay, like that
[Chorus]
Pull up in the coupe and lay the top down (For sure that)
Bad bitches, champagne in my compound (You know that)
A big dog, I make the call, they lay your block down
I put them **** under pressure, why stop now? (Why stop now?)
I'm callin' **** out by name, I think you a ho (Think you a ho-ass ****)
I'm goin' out like Mayweather, I'm fifty and oh (For sure that)
I'll spend a million on four cars, just tell me I won't (Bitch, tell me I won't)
I'm hoppin' out the black truck, I'm blowin' the smoke (Yeah)
[Verse 1]
I love my ****, I'm just tryna see what **** on (You know that)
We havin' million-dollar talks on these iPhones
I buckle up in speed limit 'cause the ride long
A buff **** play with me, he just gon' die strong
Bitch, I'm up now, I don't wanna fuck now
Mind on the money, end zone, do a touchdown
Bitch don't wanna suck, I drop her off, now she bus-bound
Diamonds on the Rollie and the neck, I go bustdown
**** spoke on my name, ain't know what came with it
**** die about this shit, I told you I'm the biggest
Speakin' out of turn, I catch you, you gon' fix it
I be chillin', we tired of **** talkin' like they richest
[Chorus]
Pull up in the coupe and lay the top down (For sure that)
Bad bitches, champagne in my compound (You know that)
A big dog, I make the call, they lay your block down
I put them **** under pressure, why stop now? (Why stop now?)
I'm callin' **** out by name, I think you a ho (Think you a ho-ass ****)
I'm goin' out like Mayweather, I'm fifty and oh (For sure that)
I'll spend a million on four cars, just tell me I won't (Bitch, tell me I won't)
I'm hoppin' out the black truck, I'm blowin' the smoke (Yeah)
[Verse 2]
Hoppin' out the Rolls truck, the stars in the ceiling
****, fuck your opinion, I'm up a couple million
Fuckin' on this baddie, she think that she Natalie Nunn
What other **** you know done had a twenty-year run?
Bitch, I'm well-off, boxes gettin' mailed off
Bitch been down a dime, she sold her pussy 'til it fell off
I spent a million on four cars, I swear to God I did
I spent five million on jewelry, I forgot I did
Ask Carl, ask Ben, ****, ask Gary
The biggest thing that ever come up out of Seminary
Ask Wafi, ask Johnny, rest in peace to Hutch
F&N on me hoppin' out this bulletproof truck (It's Philthy)
[Chorus]
Pull up in the coupe and lay the top down (For sure that)
Bad bitches, champagne in my compound (You know that)
A big dog, I make the call, they lay your block down
I put them **** under pressure, why stop now? (Why stop now?)
I'm callin' **** out by name, I think you a ho (Think you a ho-ass ****)
I'm goin' out like Mayweather, I'm fifty and oh (For sure that)
I'll spend a million on four cars, just tell me I won't (Bitch, tell me I won't)
I'm hoppin' out the black truck, I'm blowin' the smoke (Yeah)
Written by: Big Sad 1900
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