Wiz Khalifa – Call Again (feat. JasonMartin, Juicy J) Lyrics

Call Again Lyrics By Wiz Khalifa

Call Again Lyrics
Call Again Lyrics
  • Artist Wiz Khalifa
  • Featured JasonMartin, Juicy J
  • Title Call Again
  • Album Cabin Fever 3

Time to time, I tell 'em I don't love 'em, I just fuck 'em
Then I move on to another one, pass 'em to my brother
Get that pussy under cover, got her ass from her mother
Got my weed straight from Berner you a nerd so you cuff her
I could hardly trust these bitches, I learn they no sucker
On that gas like a trucker, smack that ass when I fuck her
I get plenty love, it's all of the above
I'm on gin and drugs, give me some
Then straight to club, pockets filling up
**** love tryna hate on us, they ain't real enough
Always fill the building up, young and I'm rich as fuck
Text your bitch, I ain't tryna Netflix and chill with her
I'ma roll a joint, give her the best dick she ever had
She don't fuck then I'ma get her best friend instead of her
My cash is irregular, I bag bitches everywhere
Got some clothes, still got on the tags that I don't never wear
You in last, smokin', doin' dabs, I run through the cash
They tryna argue, naughty, that's what all this for
You don't believe a word, you haters all the same
You been here time to time, you heard it all before
After I fuck you once, I'll never call again
These bitches be like
Dick hoppin', clique hoppin' for better positions
Pillow talkin' to any **** payin' attention
They on a mission, tryna fog up a player's vision
Fuck then, I'm finished, before you leave bitch, go clean the kitchen
I ain't gon' lie, oh yeah, the Chacho was a victim once
Before that happened again, you will catch me smokin' blunts
And all I do is papers, all I'm 'bout is papers
Love you for the night, tomorrow we are strangers
You ain't gotta call 'cause I ain't
Textin', "Can we kick it?", no reply
You text like, "I thought we had a connection"
I text back, "Bitch, I ain't that type of guy"
Gang over everything
Taylor, Diamond Lane, we the reconnected
Bombay and bomb dick, bitch is better than expected
Bossed up, fuckin' top so you better not disrespect it
Compton to the fuckin' burbs, we connected
Hit the exit
They tryna argue, naughty, that's what all this for
You don't believe a word, you haters all the same
You been here time to time, you heard it all before
After I fuck you once, I'll never call again
Play me some motherfuckin' pimpin' man
Take another dab, blow the smoke out like it's hookah
Man, it's motherfuckin' 4 o'clock AM
And **** we still up in the studio ****
Drinkin' motherfuckin' gin
Smokin' so much motherfuckin' kush
Mr. Camp man
Mr. Camp, Cabin Fever motherfuckin' 3 ****
Get a job bitch
Taylor Gang Entertainment
Wiz Khalifa, new album ****
Smokin so much weed and gettin' fucked up everyday ****
We do this shit for fun ****
Chevy Woods, Taylor
J.R. Donato
Feel what they don't know
Berner, Hempire
Ty Airplane Mode
And Free TC
Go get that Free TC ****
On iTunes ****
Bitch
New Juicy J, TAC
Comin' soon ****
And 100% Juice, it's on datpiff.com, live mixtapes
Y'all know how we do this shit ****
We do this shit for fun man
New Project Pat
Comin' soon
Y'all know what it is
Tuki Carter
Flowers and Planes ****
High as fuck
New mixtapes comin' soon ****
New pussy comin' soon ****
New money comin' soon ****
Fuck you lazy ass **** out there, **** we hustlin' man
We hustle every motherfuckin' day ****
It's a cake walk ****
You hear me ****? I said a cake walk
****, you know what I'm sayin' man
We coughin' all day my ****
From the motherfuckin' weed smoke ****
Pourin' that shit up
Sippin' gin ****
Pimpin' bitches, ****
We bringin' that shit back ****
We pimpin' these motherfuckin' bitches ****
Women ****
The show, the parties, the hoes ****
Y'all know what it is, ****
The cash, ****, the bags we pickin' up ****
You oughta see these motherfuckin' bags man
Shout out to bewild
Nasty Nate
OG Breeze
****, we in this motherfucker man
Moto man
Ludi
Ricky P
Sledgren
Drew
Ms. Peachie, what's up?
Y'all know what it is ****, we get high all motherfuckin' day
Fuck your motherfuckin' problems man
Nobody don't give a shit about your motherfuckin' problems dawg
Get a job ****
This shit ain't workin' out for you, ****, get a motherfuckin' job
Take care of your motherfuckin' babies ****
You know how we do this motherfuckin' shit ****
This shit is gon' keep goin' on
It's gonna just keep goin' on
These **** out here with the motherfuckin' molly face man
We got the gas face ****
Get the motherfuckin' gas face bitch
Roll some shit

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