Kur - Call It What You Want lyrics

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Kur - Call It What You Want lyrics

Blood is drippin' Tell them hoes excuse my Christians(Watch It) Navy Blue Balencies looking like I play for Memphis(Watch It) I'm playing tennis Serving all you p**y n***as(Oh Im serving) You to busy on my dick get you some p**y n***a(f**ing f*ggot) Money money money it's what I'm in it for(Get that money) We at Tasties eating Alfredo and Dinner Rolls b**h told me that she dont know how to s** dick(f**?) Tell yo friends to teach you That's what friends are for(Oh can you teach me?) Was in Texas b**hes thought I was a f**ing Prince(Oh he a Prince?) You f**ing wimp You ain't got no f**ing chips Featured on that Gunna Season n***a I kept up with Chris That n***a he show me love That's my dog I f** with him(Chris) n***as buying ounces Ram just bought a f**ing 50 piece(50 piece) f**, is you kidding me? Y'all run this f**ing strip for me Where the f** would rappers be if I ain't let y'all mimic me? I ain't got no f**ing f** all y'all It's NGB (Female voice) "Kur always fishing" b**h I come at every 10 I see In the kitchen Baking soda bubble like it's Chemistry Cook the size of Monster cans For n***as who want energy Never had no sympathy For n***as that start copping pleas(Start b**hing) I just left New York And had some meetings with some A and R's(Deal) Told me they gone' sign me if I keep it up and stay in charge(Oh they gone' sign me?) p**y you ain't playing hard n***as making diss records about me(f** outta here) I just play it smart Did my thing and made my mark n***as selling dimes And acting like they knocking bricks off b**hes that y'all f** with make my dick soft Big frauds You ain't gone' do sh** dog Toughin' your tweets or when we see you get your sh** tossed Homie you a b**h dog

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