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Get at Me (Call Me)

๐Ÿ‘ค The Comrads โ€ข ๐ŸŽผ The Legacy of Hip Hop West Coast โ€ข โฑ๏ธ 4:17
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โฑ๏ธ 4:17 duration
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๐Ÿ“œ Lyrics

Big bad
Comrades
Up in ya fo' sho'
Non-stop
World's finest
W.S.C.G
Till the casket drop
And we won't stop
And it don't stop

V-12, fuck if a hoe exhale
My pockets look swell, clientele
From Georgetown to Daygo
Scoop up G with 10 bitches in a Winnebago

Gettin' freaky on the sofa
Motel-ly on wheels, we got a french chauffeur
Strip poker and bottles spinnin'
A nigga keep it real from the hood to San Quentin
Movin' weight like a Cuban
Tryin' to stack mo' cheese than Patrick Ewing
The Cavi sender
The nigga in the Tommy Hilfiger
With the fully automatic trigger
The 8-ball sipper

Mo' flames than John Wayne
A nigga straight stuck in the game
Ain't no shame
It's all about the money, mayne
Mo' cheddar, mo' skeez, mo' better, mayne
That's on everythang

Call me if you need someone to talk to
Call me, Comrades parlay like Gs
Call me if you need someone to talk to
Call me, anytime

Big guns and ski masks
Indo ashes fill a nigga with joy like Christmas
I like bitches that tote guns and kick verses
Registered nurses with Chanel purses

Fly cuties in high Duallys
Checkin' for the Chuck Taylors folder
SkyPage and Motorola
Mo' coke than a Cola

Payola, aim to please
A broad to slang my trees
Cheese like crabs
Bubble bath slurps
Leave your ass holier than church
Puttin' in work, she need a hard head

Fly two birds outta town with my nigga Scar Red
(What's up, nigga?)
Transportin' Cavi
In front of Rafael like Sally
Indonesian-Peruvian distributor
Hit ya when I get wit' ya
The big chipper-flipper nigga, ya know

Call me if you need someone to talk to
Call me, Comrades parlay like Gs
Call me if you need someone to talk to
Call me, anytime

A major stud
A nigga with a major plug
In traffic got hoes slidin' plastic
Down for my chippers
None of you niggas is down with me than Snickers
Armani suits, falcon-head gator boots
Bitches snappin' at a nigga like a sabertooth
I plays in Coupes
6-Double-0 SL's
Excel from a chicken clientele

Goin' up in bitches like Massengill
Orarely from your ball and chain
And I ain't callin' names, nigga
Baby, spot's been blown up
Nigga, you don't own her
Me and ol' girl, we did the grown up
And she proved that she's full grown
Strapped down my swipe just in case she's full blown
Met me at the Nico
The bitch got slushy and mixed all my P, bro

Call me if you need someone to talk to
Call me, Comrades parlay like Gs
Call me if you need someone to talk to
Call me, anytime

Comrades, ha ha ha
9-7
We 'bout feddy
On that infamous
Westside

Call me if you need someone to talk to
Call me, Comrades parlay like Gs
Call me if you need someone to talk to
Call me, anytime

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