Call Casting lyrics

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[Intro: Takeoff]
Buddah bless this beat
That's a fool, nah
Yeah, trap sh*t
No, no, no, no, no, no

[Chorus: Takeoff]
Up early in the morning trappin' (Trap-trap)
You can get 'em how you askin' (Ask)
How many chickens? You can get 'em whichever way
n*gga, trap turned Zaxby's (Zax)
I beat the pot with a passion (Beat it up)
A hundred acres on the mansion
I dab in the latest fashion (Eat it up)
b*tches need a call castin' (Yeah)

[Verse 1: Takeoff]
(*Drinking*) Act (Act!)
Put the backends in the back (Back)
Draco on me, it's attached
Name a n*gga with the pack (Pack)
Name a n*gga with the sack (Sack)
Elem' o'clock, I got the MAC (MAC)
She eat the molly like a snack (Eat it up)
This gold on my neck a plaque (Plaque)
Bando Shane's Rib Shack (Eat it up)
Rob the plug if he tax (Tax)
Sip the lean and relax (Drink it up)
Park the Lamb in the back (Skrt, skrt)
Big dog, you a cat (Cat)
Rich in the matte black (Skrt, skrt)
Twenty hoes to be exact (Yeah)
I need ten, that's a dime
Want a nickel, that's a five (Yeah)
One to fly, one to slide
One to glide, ain't got time (Yeah)
Put a thirty on my .9
For a n*gga out of line (Yeah)
Mama cryin', n*ggas dyin'
Wonder why I done gripped the fire, yeah
[Chorus: Takeoff]
Up early in the morning trappin' (Trap-trap)
You can get 'em how you askin' (Ask)
How many chickens? You can get 'em whichever way
n*gga, trap turned Zaxby's (Zax)
I beat the pot with a passion (Beat it up)
A hundred acres on the mansion
I dab in the latest fashion (Eat it up)
b*tches need a call castin' (Yeah)

[Verse 2: Quavo]
Brr, skrr, skrr, skrr, skrr-rr
Pot (Skrr skrr)
n*ggas tried to send a thot (Thot)
That's the only way to plot (Plot)
Klay Thomp', corner shot (Brrr)
Eight-ball, corner pocket (Ayy)
White boys in the game (White)
Call 'em Andy Milonakis (Yeah)
He won't hesitate to shoot 'em (Shoot)
Private jet to Bermuda (Woo)
I knew I been had sauce (Who)
'Cause I was f*ckin' on my tutor (Who)
Truck backin' up the dually
A hundred pounds out the cooler
Came from a Cup O' Noodles (Ayy)
I f*cked the game, Kama Sutra
I got M's on my mind
I got boulders in my time
Put a model b*tch on coco
Told her "Read between the lines" (Coco)
J's out there snitchin', yeah
Heard it through the vine (J's)
Packin' up the kitchen
Think I ran out of time, yeah
[Chorus: Takeoff]
Up early in the morning trappin' (Trap-trap)
You can get 'em how you askin' (Ask)
How many chickens? You can get 'em whichever way
n*gga, trap turned Zaxby's (Zax)
I beat the pot with a passion (Beat it up)
A hundred acres on the mansion
I dab in the latest fashion (Eat it up)
b*tches need a call castin' (Yeah)

[Verse 3: Offset]
Woo woo woo woo woo, packs (Packs)
I paid the ticket, get you whacked (Brrr)
I chop the brick with the axe (Hey)
The cookie smellin' like a casket (Cookie)
I'm sellin' crack in my Rafs (Crack)
Put the addy in the nav (addy)
He steady poppin', know it's cap (Cap)
I hit the jungle, then adapt (Rarr)
30 thousand on the couch (30 ball!)
All my b*tches from an app (App)
Instagram and the Snaps (Snap)
I bet a hundred on the craps (Craps)
I'm good on shawty, do without (Ooh)
She f*cking n*ggas for the check (Check)
I'ma only get the mouth
Hop out a Lambo, Corsa on a b*tch (Skrt)
I poured a four, Actavis (Act)
Walk in Goyard, got a bag for my b*tch
Won't give a kiss 'cause I know you suck di*k (Mwah)
Spent you a hundred, Philippe on your wrist (Patek)
Twenty-five pointers, one fist (Points)
Twenty-five b*tches on list (Twenty-five)
Kel-tec, rubber band grip (Brrr)
[Chorus: Takeoff]
Up early in the morning trappin' (Trap-trap)
You can get 'em how you askin' (Ask)
How many chickens? You can get 'em whichever way
n*gga, trap turned Zaxby's (Zax)
I beat the pot with a passion (Beat it up)
A hundred acres on the mansion
I dab in the latest fashion (Eat it up)
b*tches need a call castin' (Yeah)
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