Shot Caller

Jones
Remember these bitches ain't want us
Now they on phone
And they rushing the phone just to
Call us
We just been known as the ballas
Who would have thought we was ballas
Everyday smoking on zaza
No worries
Hakana Matata
If it ain't money then you talkin
Nada
I press a button become a
Shot Caller
That was me and Guel
We was going though
Hell
Now we trappin
Sending money through
Zelle
Promise our opps
Will never
Prevail
I had to serve all the drugs
What's ya order
It was so hard
Get these drugs cross the border
Dunk on your bitch
Like a nigga
Michael Porter
Fuck with two bitches because she bipolar
I'm selling white like that polar bear cola
Breakin that bitch and she now inna stroller
I fuck that bitch and I bend that bitch over
Uh
I can't even hold her
Huh
Lil bitch said she's a
Boulder
Uh
I left her over the shoulder
1 In the 6 and I ride with my wodies
Uh
I keep a Tory its closer
Uh
I keep a glock for my Brodies
2 Toasters but only one holster
My niggas they coming they cookin like
Toast
I might just rock
And just
Fold em
Hanging them dreads like a
Rasta
Bitch you know I cook the
Pasta
Cookin you up mixin like
Lobster
You can't stop us bitch
You can't rock this shit
You can't stop this shit
You ain't
Really got hunnids lil bitch
Uh you ain't got hunnids you don't got 50
Uh lil bitch you really is a mickey
Uh you ain't fuck
Better come to my city
Fucked on your bitch and the pussy gettin sticky
Itty bitty titties you know I might just lick it
Itty bitty titties
Like big ass too uh
Big ass too
I'm trying fuck with you
That's you plus you
You plus you hit that bitch with the tool
That's a grip in the back of the crew
Back of the crew aye
Fuck that bitch back with the boot aye
Back get the breakin in
Money is coming in earth get to quaking in
That booty be shaken in
Just like some gelatin
Uh just like some gelatin I got a bitch who gone
Come in and fuck again
Jones
Remember these bitches ain't want us
Now they on phone
And they rushing the phone just to
Call us
We just been known as the ballas
Who would have thought we was ballas
Everyday smoking on zaza
No worries
Hakana Matata
If it ain't money then you talkin
Nada
I press a button become a
Shot Caller
We took all the bitches in
Central
Turned all the bitches blood
Call it
Bentral
We told all the bitches
Girls in the school about
Dental
Flex on the gram but you whip is a
Rental
Make a play Omaha
Brodie mix the soda up
No Masan But I throw it up
Ion drink but we poured it up
Ice my wrist
Feel my bitch
Think a boat could hold it up
Hold it up like a trophy
Yo bitch playing tongue games
Call her
Yoshi
Hit her with one stroke
Now she wanna goat me
If I go to jail
Be the first one that wrote me
Jones
Remember these bitches ain't want us
Now they on phone
And they rushing the phone just to
Call us
We just been known as the ballas
Who would have thought we was ballas
Everyday smoking on zaza
No worries
Hakana Matata
If it ain't money then you talkin
Nada
I press a button become a
Shot Caller
Become a
Shot Caller