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peezy - call me lyrics

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[intro: motown ty]
(the realest)
nah, nah, nah, yeah
call me
call me
yeah

[verse 1: peezy & motown ty]
my plane touched down at 8:45 (yeah)
finna pop up on my b+tch and catch her by suprise (yeah)
plus she know a n+gga k!ll the p+ssy every time (oh, yeah)
i can’t judge for you, baby, i ain’t tell the guys
i ain’t out here on no business, i ain’t come to cop (no) (no)
but i brought some bands with me if you wanna shop (yeah)
show me ’round the city, take me to your favorite spot (oh, yeah)
what’s your favorite food? f+ck it, let’s go eat and talk (yeah)
it ain’t everyday you get to chill with a boss (no) (no)
i’m on that drank, baby, sh+t get real after dark (sh+t get real) (yeah)
you kinda shy, huh? well, i’ma make that p+ssy talk (yeah)
couldn’t even make it to the room, we f+cked in the car (in the car) (oh)
put it deep in her, sn+tch it out, the p+ssy fart (yeah)
hope you’ll join me ’cause i’m goin’ back to the d tommorow (oh)
man, that p+ssy so good, i can’t leave her ‘lone (oh)
when you want some real n+gga d+ck, then ring the phone (hit me up)
yeah (oh)
[chorus: motown ty, peezy]
call me (call me) (when you need someone to talk to)
just call me (call me) (someone to f+ck you)
call me (said it’s fashion guaranteed, real n+ggas gettin’ cheese)
just call me (call me)
call me (call me)(when you need someone to talk to)
just call me (call me) (someone to slide through, just)
call me (yeah) (and i’ma pull right up)
just call me (’cause i know you wanna f+ck)

[verse 2: peezy]
hit it right the first time, it ain’t no second round
f+ck you for an hour straight, make you lay it down
real street n+gga, beat it up and eat it down
you keep squirtin’, i’ma make yo’ ass lay on the tower (oh, yeah)
you ain’t gotta say much, by the look in your eyes (oh, no, no, no)
i can tell you wanna f+ck, i ain’t even suprised (oh, yeah)
make you shake when you cum, then i look in your eyes
you tryna cover up your face, i think you finna cry
i don’t need no molly (no), i don’t sip no patrón
all i need is some strong ass weed and a song
put yo’ ass in the air, put your knees on the floor (ooh)
she ain’t seen this before, got her screamin’, hittin’ notes (oh)
and you got your sh+t together, baby, that’s a plus
pretty t++th, pretty hands and feet, that’s a must (a must)
only thing you really need me for is to f+ck (that’s it)
and everytime your freaky ass call, i’m pickin’ up
yeah
[chorus: motown ty, peezy]
call me (call me) (when you need someone to talk to)
just call me (call me) (someone to f+ck you)
call me (call me) (said it’s fashion guaranteed, real n+ggas gettin’ cheese)
just call me (call me)
call me (call me) (when you need someone to talk to)
just call me (call me) (someone to slide through, just)
call me (call me) (and i’ma pull right up)
just call me (oh, yeah) (’cause i know you wanna f+ck)

[outro: motown ty]
oh, yeah



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