Baby, you can call on me
Anytime that you feel the need
You did good, lick
And Ill be there in a hurry
Givin you the best of me
Haha, yeah, yeah, yeah
Southside Shorty on them all-black Forgis
uicide for life but I aint touring at 40
Bitches begging for a ring just cause I can kinda sing
But the only thing that I want is to be a fucking normie
Hold up lil mama, I got them thangs, what about em?
Whats the problem? I got my own, you aint gotta solve em
I promise it wont affect you, Im just tryna holler
Starving for attention, but Im not tryna bother you
Baby, you can call on me
I used to come in last, focused on the past
Now Im drifting down the highway until I run out of gas
Dont want to be recognized, but I hate wearing a mask
Just point and fucking wave, I dont wanna be tagged
Look, Ill call you back after this verse bro, fuck
Ayy
Im a Northside player snorting Southside dope
Pull up in the Benz, give the Southside hope
Joe Exotic what Im smoking, Backwood flaming
Backwood claiming yo lick, what you sayin?
Im a praying motherfucker lying motherfucker
Okay, up and spray a motherfucker if they step in my business
Keep spraying motherf-!
Sorry, thats my mental illness
Need to pop me a pill before I finish these lyrics
Baby, you can call on me
Ahhh…
Okay
Now Im stunting like my daddy, swerving in the Caddy
Thinking about getting high, because my fam rather me that way
Just know that I tried, but I think its time
Sincerely signed, uicide
Keep it nice and warm to satisfy
Baby, you know Ive got that kind of love, times two
Boy, Ill do you all night long
Do you any way you want
I will do you all night long
I wanna-
Hi Oddy and Scott!
Just called to tell yall, I love and miss yall
Hope to see you soon!
We can have some gumbo and roast
Sending love and hugs, and maybe one day we can go bowling
Love, Granny