Uh, come on
U-C-T-P
Nigga, Juvie did this motherfucking track
Let's do it, come on
What, what, what
If you don't like me, it's played how it go
Tell me to my face, "Look Juvie, you a ho"
Either I don't respect it or accept it, one of the two
But I advise you ever come when you do
We men, huh? Ain't no need to run to a crew
Unless you like your people getting fucked up with you
You understand? You a man, I ain't gon' hold your hand
I'm veteran, ain't gon' sweat you for no cheddar, man
I hustle hard, have faith in me and faith in God
From the start, I never had a hateful heart
I ain't looking for no enemies, but somehow it seem to find me
I hope the devil get behind me
My nine be with me, niggas be watching my back
Money got New Orleans niggas acting like that
Some cats ain't worth it, some cats I snatch
Some cats have me not sleeping, holding the straps
Come on
Call me a bitch right now
Call me a bitch right now
Call me
Call me a bitch right now
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Call me
Call me a bitch right now
You say I done got on your last nerves
The conversation's full of bad words
I guess it's what I deserve, I threw a curve
And y'all caught it, I was outright outsmarted
Before I did it, you done done thought it
Thinking too fast, I'm thinking I'm slick, scheming on ass
Now you wanna get some jazz to burn my shit up?
Bitch, get up, before I flip and have a fit up in here
And you gon' have to call them people in here
And you can call me what you want, but ain't no bitch up in here
I'm with them ballers, Uptown Third, the shot callers
Street nigga turned humble
But rub me wrong, girl, we will rumble
Fuck up this bitch and watch the walls crumble
And you wanna call me a bitch right now?
Then you better let a nigga out this bitch right now
Girl, I'm homey, let me out this bitch right now
Before I pitch a bitch right now
Call me a bitch right now
Call me a bitch right now
Call me
Call me a bitch right now
Call me a bitch right now
Call me a bitch right now
Call me
Call me a bitch right now
What you swelling up for? Am I pissing you off?
I'm sorry if these hoes love me, I didn't ask for this, dawg
I'm a G though, play with me, I'ma crack your little Dorito
If I can't get to you, I'ma attack one of your people
Who the fuck you think you was gon' see?
You saw the tattoo on the stomach, wrote it's UTP
And we can teach y'all what love's 'bout
It's blood in and blood out, together if we got it or assed out
Y'all talk the gangster shit, but I don't see it
'Round here, nigga, you'll be quadriplegic
You gotta put a limit to the playing, the jokes
'Cause one that you with might be my folks
And when the story unfold, it's going to be told
A nigga Young Maltide, 27 years old
Y'all thought it wasn't gonna happen
But it's gonna happen
UTP, what?
Call me a bitch right now
Call me a bitch right now
Call me
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Call me a bitch right now
Call me a bitch right now
Call me
Call me a bitch right now