Call Girlz lyrics

[Intro: Tech N9ne & Woman]
Hey what's up, girl? It's Tech N9na
Oh, Hi
What the deal, baby?
Nothing, what's up
Shiiit trying to hook up witch ya'll n*ggas, you know what I'm saying?
Me and Don Juan pulling out tomorrow, sh*t
You know what I'm saying, on our way to LA
Are ya'll down to kicking it?
Oh yeah definitely
You got your homegirls?
Yeah
Are they down?
Sure
Play some questions?
Aw yeah, You know it
Caribou Lou?
Mmmmmm
sh*t, it's all there right?
Yeah, can't wait
(Laughs)

[Verse 1: Don Juan & Tech N9ne]
4 days straight chillin' with some b*tches
On the way to Cali, tryna maintain our music and riches
Ludicrous amounts is what counts
Make her switch to the other side
Get 'em all out they clothes, can I
Go in-side?
Let's take a ride where they're sure to get wet
Rubbers and KY my, my, my
Tell them N9ne, now, what you expect?
My n*gga Tech, see some hoes, n*gga
Who's that trick?
[Verse 2: Tech N9ne & Don Juan]
Ay yo, my n*gga Don Juan
Wassup?
I want-that-b*tch
Titty club body-havin' just the opposite of a housewife naggin'
Cool attitude, then jump in the pool, calm with the di*k grabbing
Earlier she was screaming that it cost $600 to hit
But I'mma give it to you for free Tech 'cause I
Like-your-sh*t
I do it so well, she tellin' me tales about her Caucasian trick, she f*cks with rubber strap-on sh*t
And when I'm laughin' about the way homegirls making her grip
She started inching, commencing to sucking Tech-N9ne-di*k

[Verse 3: Don Juan & Tech N9ne]
So many hoes know about the house
Five thousand, six hundred sixteen ways that we can all f*ck
We Rouge Dogs, so it's 57
Nuts to bust, b*tch's body full of lust
So baby
Tell me-what's-up

[Chorus]
Call girls, and we f*ck for days
All about the cash, just to get y'all payed
Tecca Nina and Juan, n*ggas y'all the sh*t
Don't stop, n*gga please, 'cause we want some di*k
[Verse 4: Don Juan]
She wants my money, but it's far from prostitution
Making it simple and plain, this pus*y for distribution
Finds the solution
While you n*ggas be losin'
While we're cruisin'
Shiftin' my stick, now won't you
Suck my di*k
So many licks, she be servin' me like a customer
Riding down the highway, commence to f*cking her
While you lovin' her, I'm pluggin' her
You paging and buggin' her
Why don't you quit? I'm here to tell you that your
Hoe ain't sh*t

[Verse 5: Tech N9ne]
Do your friends wanna extend vagin' to Tech Nin the raggidy- mouth nappy head friend grim c*mmer?
With proof like this, I flag chicks within summer
Stinging them like a bee
Like I was
Muhammad Ali
Throwin' bolos in the bed, pogos in the head
Hoe go when the bread
Low dough when the wholesale more
Bro get ahead
They don't wanna let go, they know the reason we met, so
They can be some ballers instead of a prospect hoe
[Bridge: Don Juan & Tech N9ne]
We can make more money, more money mo'
Can't have a stank
Good for nothing
No money, ho
We talkin' plush sh*t
That keep it on the hush sh*t
Off in the cut, but for now
Lay back and relax and let us
Bust this nut

[Chorus]
Call girls, and we f*ck for days
All about the cash, just to get y'all payed
Tecca Nina and Juan, n*ggas y'all the sh*t
Don't stop, n*gga please, 'cause we want some di*k