The Call lyrics

SN-O-OP thats me kinda hard being Snoop Do-g-g but somehow some way keep coming up making those chicks like every single day
Got so much ladys in the place to be kinda hard being Snoop Do-g-g but somehow some way keep coming up making those chicks like every single day

Now, I could make miracles to tempos
It's instrumental, waiting for the nymphos; that's the intro
Shook when you rush me, walked up and touched me
Why? Do you want to f*ck me?
Just ‘cause I'm paid in the worst way? True!
Lookin' kinda good in your birthday suit
I wonder if you're wild and you act shy
Do you like to be on top or the back side?
Watch when you lick your lips shake your hips got damn i love that sh*t, Yo, let's stop fakin', be real now
I got a room and a hard-on; still down?
Met you standing at a bar full of black dudes
Said you wanna see my scars and my tattoos
When we head for my hideout, act right
Boss player when I ride out, that's right
What's ya phone number?

Lights, camera, action, show-time
We bust sh*t back in no time
Yo kind can't f*ck with my kind
You must be losin' yo mind
Lights, camera, action, show-time
We bust sh*t back in no time
Yo kind can't f*ck with my kind
You must be losin' yo mind
Oh sh*t, baby is a dime piece, more than just fine
She's personally blessed from the gods
If I seen her right now, she could get me hard
Didn't want to talk to me, just to see my car
Never had sex with a rich rap star
'Til I got her in the back of my homeboy's car
Tell me, why do we live this way?
Money over b*tches, let me hear you say
What's your phone number?
Are you alone? Got a pocket full of rubbers, let's bone!
Time for your girlfriend to take you home
I had fun, but baby, gotta leave me alone
Picture in my rhyme
Take time to rewind these words I say
If you open your mind bet in a minute you'll find
It's time let the Outlawz play

Lights, camera, action, show-time
We bust sh*t back in no time
Yo kind can't f*ck with my kind
You must be losin' yo mind
Lights, camera, action, show-time
We bust sh*t back in no time
Yo kind can't f*ck with my kind
You must be losin' yo mind
We still rhime tho

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