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e.s.g. – now you callin’ lyrics

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[e.s.g.]
yeah you got it, i’m a hogg underground
s.e.s. we next up, f-ck who use to run the town
saw you and your soldier around, but he ain’t no soldier at all
never stood behind no prison walls, or bust back at the laws

[carmen sandiego]
now true that he was a faker, and i sho’ shoulda known
knew you was real, when you said you’d f-ck me make me feel grown
now uh now give me the gat, then roll up the weed
you f-cking with a thug b-tch daddy, i got what you need

[e.s.g.]
i like phantoms and coupes, i’m too big to roll a vette
i’m a general in this game, with my lil’ soldierette
yeah we rap game vets, soon to be some rap game threats
e.s.g. and carmen san, you b-tches ain’t learned the name yet g’eah

[hook]
if you ain’t repping your hood, i ain’t with it playa
better be street, if you’re looking at me
i got a thug, and baby he takes care of me
(blow dro got do’, a real g from the streets)
if you ain’t repping your hood, i ain’t with it playa
better be street, if you’re looking at me
i got a thug, and baby he tales care of me
(love to get down and dirty, if you know what i mean)

[e.s.g.]
all-star game in denver, we ball like jada and will
fresh pressed and welfare, who made a mill with no deal
but i be’s a thug for real, motherf-cker that blood’ll spill
i pop that nine two times get your mind right, or you gon get k!lled

[carmen sandiego]
bodies is dropping, cause fool i get’s down for mine
baby you busting with the tech, i’m out the roof with the nine
all you hating motherf-ckers, call yourself a thug
you got to earn your hood stripes, or feel the heat from the slug

[e.s.g.]
i need a soldier b-tch, that could hold the brick
when the cops caught us, she ain’t told em sh-t
to the reggae music, she could roll up sh-t
like melissa ford, she could drive a stick

[carmen sandiego]
i love that d-ck, daddy do me good
bad -ss sugar girl, from the hood
puff the do-do, you can keep the wood
queen of thr dirty, it’s understood

i had a soldier in my life, but he wasn’t f-cking me right
i got a thug in my life, and he be hitting it all night

[hook]

[e.s.g. & (carmen sandiego)]
not just a soldier, (you a thug you like to f-ck) i don’t make love
well is you down (down for what), busting nuts up in your gut
(well tear it up little daddy, cause it’s on tonight)
and this patrone, got a n-gga wanting to bone you right
(you got me fiending for your love, come put that thug in my life)
and i’ll make sho’, i satisfy your appet-te g’eah

[hook]

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