[Intro]
One call away
Hmm, hmm
[Chorus]
That bitch one call away, call away
Throw it all away, all away
She go all the way, all the way
Break her off today, like a law today
Money twice the age, Shabba Ranks
I put money in the bag, like I robbed a bank
So much money in the bag, like I robbed a bank
If I'm runnin' out of cash, I'ma rob a bank
[Verse 1]
Diamonds wet, they so aquatic, sippin' Purple Quailly
We can get it poppin', it’s free smoke for anybody
Kick her out my hotel room, she waitin' in the lobby
Last night she start it up and rode it like a driver
I done seen some shit you can’t see, confidential
Need my own car, I'm gettin' tired of crashin' rentals
A .40 ain't a .40 unless it got an extеndo
Shoot three times, three times nine, I kill him in thе intro
[Chorus]
She go all the way, all the way
Break her off today, like a law today
Money twice the age, Shabba Ranks
I put money in the bag, like I robbed a bank
She go all the way, all the way
Break her off today, like a law today
Money twice the age, Shabba Ranks
I put money in the bag, like I robbed a bank
[Verse 2]
I remember I was broke, I just ran up twenty rolls
I just ran up twenty bands, time to take a trip to France
Goyard on me, no Hermès
I'm in New York with my mans
Really wanna fuck on one of my fans
She told me she got a man
I know he don't stand a chance
Choppa make him shit his pants
Money make her dirty dance
Look at me, I'm Dirty Dan
We the one, brought the .30s in
These Perc' 30s, not no 10s
This my money I'ma spend
I do this shit for my kin
[Instrumental Bridge]
[Bridge]
I fucked yo' bitch just because, did it just because
Now you know she lyin' when she say that you're the one
All this Molly got me flyin', now it's time to have some fun
Niggas hate I'm getting money so it's time to get a gun
Percocet, don't throw it up, bitch, don't try your luck
Call Morty up, all these niggas my sons
How you say you a real one when you not one?
Catch me shootin' at a fuck-nigga 'til the cops come
[Verse 3]
Diamonds wet, they so aquatic, sippin' Purple Quailly
We can get it poppin', it’s free smoke for anybody
Kick her out my hotel room, she waitin' in the lobby
Last night she start it up and rode it like a driver
I done seen some shit you can’t see, confidential
Need my own car, I'm gettin' tired of crashin' rentals
A .40 ain't a .40 unless it got an extendo
Shoot three times, three times nine, I kill him in the intro
[Bridge]
I fucked yo' bitch just because, did it just because
Now you know she lyin' when she say that you're the one
All this Molly got me flyin', now it's time to have some fun
Niggas hate I'm getting money so it's time to get a gun
Percocet, don't throw it up, bitch, don't try your luck
Call Morty up, all these niggas my sons
How you say you a real one when you not one?
[Verse 4]
I remember I was broke, I just ran up twenty rolls
I just ran up twenty bands, time to take a trip to France
Goyard on me, no Hermès
I'm in New York with my mans
Really wanna fuck on one of my fans
She told me she got a man
I know he don't stand a chance
Choppa make him shit his pants
Money make her dirty dance
Look at me, I'm Dirty Dan
We the one, brought the .30s in
These Perc' 30s, not no 10s
This my money I'ma spend
I do this shit for my kin
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