Mozart DaProphet - Call me baby

Why these ladies
Call me baby
Why these ladies
Why she call me baby
She call me baby
Hit her up like aye
Money aye get that money I don't pray

On my own
On my own
Popped one
Man I'm in the zone
Man I'm riding chrome
Man I'm on the phone
Quiet down
Nigga with a frown
When I die
Best believe I had to drown
My shrine baby don't cry
Posted in these streets like cones
I don't stay home cus I got to make that doe
I stay up all night making that doe
I stay up all night I ain't coming home

Why these ladies
Call me baby
Why these ladies
Why she call me baby
She call me baby
Hit her up like aye
Money aye get that money I don't pray

Now my mind be tripping hate the feeling
Man my mind is what I had to deal with
Man these things are all up in my head
Leave a nigga dead'
Eyes red
Take a mothafuckin' dab

Written by:
maurice watkins

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