Singer: Boosie Badazz
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Song: I Don't Call Phones I Call Shots
Boosie Badazz - I Don't Call Phones I Call Shots Subtitles (vtt) (02:47-167-0-en) (PARTIAL PREVIEW)
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by RentAnAdviser.com
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I don't call phones, I call shots
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I don't call phones, I call shots
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First and last time speaking on this
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Boosie, been a dog
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I'm lethal like that fentanyl
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And anybody standin' up, they gon' fall
(Shit, we 'bout spinnin' dawg)
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General behind the wall, my blitz
is never talked about
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Fresh when I be steppin' out, and
I'm solid as a fuckin' rock
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That ain't how I fuckin' rock, I'm
stickin' to the code, youngin
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If you felt that way, why you ain't
call me on my phone number?
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Bitch you know you wrong, clearin'
all these niggas songs
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Don't wan' clear a nigga song but
fakin' like you a nigga dawg
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That's that fake shit, don't
speak on me no more
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Lil' nigga, you know that
I don't go for that
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Let's keep it real, dawg,
you was a ho for that
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Baby mama playing them people,
everybody wanna talk a lot
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Tour dudes tryna lock me up, and they
rappin' for this fuckin' cop
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Damn, I don't give a damn, bitch,
I'm countin' money, fuckin'
bitches, ducking Uncle Sam
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Callin' shots, it's the man,
they were tryna slam us
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Now we spinnin' on 'em, winnin'
on 'em, throwin' money
out the Lamb' truck
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Bust all on that bitch face and
told she was sucking me
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And I fucked her girlfriend,
that city boy just up in me
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Got billionaires hatin', I can't
even post my product
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Think I'm finna stop sayin' "Fuck
Zuck!" Well nigga, good luck
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See them niggas in the back, strap?
They got they hood on me
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I can call a shot right now in
that back, and get you put on
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Bitch, I’m hustling, gettin' the bag
in, and I'm really tired of rappin'
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Four million, one movie, I don't
really need a backend
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Bitch, I'm pressure,
alcoholic pressure
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Boosie boys on the freeway
(after hour pressure)
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We be outside
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And I ain't never hit the top, my
spot was always pushed away
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No front covers on no magazine,
but I'm still hot today
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Huncho, who's fuckin' with
a Huncho? (Huncho)
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Certified stepper, with
the mind of a Narco
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