Tony Kurtiz - Call Me Richard

Bringing hip hop back
You ever heard a bat
Straight hit to the back
Yeah I murdered that
No tip for tap
I deserted that
I'm fixing to cap
I thought I heard rat
I ain't stupid
I'm just ruthless
I can prove it
Sir Isaac Newton
Exclusively mother fucking undisputed
Why does it fall
I don't know it's proven
I'm deeply rooted
10 toes down
So profound
Try to catch my wave don't drown
Splash the town
You gone need to pass the towel
For real I'm a true king no crown
Call me mister I don't really give a
Call me Richard I don't really give a
Call me nigga I don't really give a
That much richer now I'm going to give a
That's the system
Now I'm about to double up
It's my ball
So it's my call I need huddle up
Only like on her knees when she cutting up
Got two women guess I'm about to double fuck
With pretty women and there's no place that I'd rather be
As for pretty girls they say I'm flattering
What can I say I like the bad her things
I'm so suave I have savvy dreams
If you ask my ex she'll say she mad at me
Rarely check my text unless the bag is free
I only do what's best until I die
Don't do dates for sex that's reality
I'm a king so to you it's your majesty
Off with your head then make a tapestry
I'm so funny I could fucking laugh at me
About my money only living lavishly
Passively eating this track so savagely
Had to be something up with your chastity
I fucked this bitch so hard and fucking rapidly
Couldn't pull me down even if you gravity
Call me mister I don't really give a
Call me Richard I don't really give a
Call me nigga I don't really give a
That much richer now I'm going to give a
Pound for pound and stick for stick
Town by town and brick for brick
No one around can fit my list
Give me the crown this shits legit
My wallet fat and pockets kind of chunky
That's a fact I'm all about my money
I stay fed you know I'm always hungry
Don't make my bed
I leave that for they honeys
Bubble bee looking kind of chunky
I like them thick love my chunky monkey
I like them fit plus she got a donkey
I like to hit I love the way she take the dick
To make the list at minimum it takes a 6
I ain't lying I couldn't even fake this shit
In my whip I'm about to have to take a trip
Money's calling on my way to make that shit
Can't fake that shit I don't fuck with plastic
Booty calls but I'm a have to pass it
Never acting quality's a habit
Always ball but never go to practice
Call me mister I don't really give a
Call me Richard I don't really give a
Call me nigga I don't really give a
That much richer now I'm going to give a

Written by:
Anthony Grimes

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