Big Xshon & Yung Dul - AVERAGE JOES (feat. Lil Bullet)
But imma ball today
I am one call away (yuh, yuh)
I am one call away (yuh, yuh)
I fell in love with myself, but I love you more, yeah
You know you my cure, yeah
Why your love so pure, yeah
Girl, you looking so fine like a motherfucking dime, yeah
I had to put you in Christian Dior, yeah
You know you my cure, you know that I need your joy, yeah
Tryna take you across the globe, cause you my queen, yeah
Baby, for you, I would go down on my toes, yeah
Every hit I take, imma take it on the nose, yeah
Imma take it on the nose, every girl be hitting a pose
Ice my neck, I'm dying, it's froze
It's getting hot, so I take off my clothes
Every song, I change up my flows
It's getting late, so I throw up the fours
I need a drink, could you pour me some more
If she say yes, I just cannot say no
When I started music, I never made this shit for no hoes
And now I got a reason, put me on stage, I need me a show
It's only me, I'm irreplaceable
Bitch, you can't make a clone
Surrounded by wannabes, bums
Honestly, it is just average joes (joes, joes, joes, joes)
I might just fly away
I be too rude, I play with tools
And you might just die today
Two pockets full, yeah, I need it all
The fuck imma buy today
Never need a re-up, never gonna beat us
But I am one call away
Uh, uh, call away
Uh, uh, call away
Y'all be so tragic, can't move like Magic
And I throw it all away
I stand my cabbage, I let em' have it
To bad imma ball today
Uh, uh, ball today
Uh, uh, ball today
I know you miss me, but remember
I am one call away, uh, uh
Call away
I need like all the money, all the pay
I need like all the money, all the J's
Stacking it like Frito Lays
Get the fuck out my space
Or I am catching the case
My dick snatched from the waist
Pull up, I'm dumping the case
Pull up, I'm winning the race
Pull up, I get in first place
Pull up, I take to the face
Pull up, I take to the face
Written by:
Jason Bowers, Xian Campbell, Abdul Jaber
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