Call of Duty

Yeah, uh huh Uh huh, yeah, uh huh Yeah, okay, I'm a flip on this Skirt off my hip, give ass to kiss Perfect pic, not lacking shit Give them no room, no not an inch He fell victim to the grip, he spinning blocks And crashed in it, he passenger, no passing this I give him work like applicants I'm a table flipper, favorite nigga, know I get the pape Klan RZA, body sizzle, looking like a dinner plate Big pimping, HOV vision, coming down like fours tipping No difference, so different, roof gone, golds glisten I'm a big dog, and they pissed off Stand up, hold up wait, I might lift off And my ass dumb, and my lips soft Make that dick jump like it's Kriss Kross, okay Soft booty, fresh and fruity, make that nigga swerve More rubies, filming fujis, get it out the dirt Pole uzi, call of duty, he going to make it squirt Put in work, I'm a put that boy to work, yeah Soft booty, fresh and fruity, make that nigga swerve More rubies, filming fujis, get it out the dirt Pole uzi, call of duty, he going to make it squirt Put in work, I'm a put that boy to work, yeah Okay, I go ballistic, with precision Bouncing back like I'm magician In the kitchen, with the vision Add it up in my division He insisted, for a snippet Yeah, okay come pay a visit I'm never missing, we too consistent I've been too live since Terry street Gold up in my mouth, sheesh, like a parakeet I'm a get it all before they bury me 239 yeah for life like it married me I've been too live since Terry street Gold up in my mouth, sheesh, like a parakeet I'm a get it all before they bury me 239 yeah for life like it married me (yeah un un) Soft booty, fresh and fruity, make that nigga swerve More rubies, filming fujis, get it out the dirt Pole uzi, call of duty, he going to make it squirt Put in work, I'm a put that boy to work, yeah Soft booty, fresh and fruity, make that nigga swerve More rubies, filming fujis, get it out the dirt Pole uzi, call of duty, he going to make it squirt Put in work, I'm a put that boy to work, yeah