END CALL Lyrics

Chains gon demonstrate

I don't like to elaborate

Made 'em plans throw 'em hands got appreciated

Told on me you was a waste fuck

We don't fuck with fake bums

I don't have no taste buds

Hit you with the bass pulse

I don't like to fuck with these bitches with no fucking base trust

Tell me when you fuck with the thickest where that fucking place was

One hundid rounds in this bitch

We gon take charge everyone get a baguette for the clique pinky ring strong

Can't fuck with a hoe that shit no for a hoe like you so we play along

Can't choke on the smoke if it's dope then we gotta go cos my game strong

Bitch just play your part

We make it pop

I left the stove on but her pussy wet

When the balance really off I make the pussy drip

Balenciaga and a necklace for it then we dip

How I'm lasting

What I'm really when its action

Taking the fast turn

Prolly thinking about cash run

This ain't that

This that hustle baby we got mad some

Trading for no grand some

Bringing the bass back

Fucking 'em bitches who race that

Barely thought about my hairstyle

Hair triggers with my hairline

Bitches they dripping like pace crime

Hennessy troubling case time

Thought I made it from the street grime

We gon cut you for your greed side

We go beast ride that shit least tide

We go mean child even if it's on cloud nine

Bitch I'm up all night we go all tight

For your hate side haters can't get to shine

For the bass line we go gang for the dead night

Stuck with the main

Dead like the stage light

Stuck to the dead that shit bad for the main night

Hennessey hoes fled lights to the bed lights

How I'm lasting

What I'm really when its action

How I'm taking the fast turn

Prolly thinking about the cash run

This ain't that

This that hustle baby we gon mad some

Trading for no grand some

Tats on fucking handsome

That shit rad son

She a brand son

We go bang some

It's on fucking gang son

That's my dance on

Dance on

Gang song

Let's go