ccallmecam - drake (feat. mig) Lyrics

(What?)
(What?)
(It's Rav3n Radio, bitch)
(Arf, Arf, Arf)
I'm boutta blow me a bag at the bank, roll up now I can't even think (Grr, Grr, Grr)
Snatch that boy for the rank, run up get shot now we taking your chain
But I'm letting it rain, no R. Kelly, like I'm letting it sing
Like I'm letting it sing, pass me the brick now I'm doing my thing (Arf, Arf, Arf)
Flexing my watch so I'm repping my gang, told em' get ready, I'm dropping my tape
You don't got no money, you don't got no pape', that boy talking crazy he will not escape (Grr, Grr, Grr)
I'm boutta buy me a bag from the RAFE, I'm boutta get out my Glock from the safe
I'm boutta buy her some cake, I'm boutta get me a song with- (Ah, ah, ah, ah)
Huh, huh, bitch don't rush me, better wait (Yeah)
Said my name holding weights (Holding)
Talk down get put in place (Yeah)
My brother, he get locked, my bro get locked, he beat that case
I told my boy pull up, I said pull up "Don't wanna race" (Grr, Arf, Grr)
I throw the money up, they act like strippers in the place
Four hunnids' and I spray, they love the money in my face (Yeah)
I'm sittin' on my ass, I love her ass "To get that cake"
I'm goin' up regardless, I don't give f*ck what you say (Arf, Arf, Arf)
I'm boutta blow me a bag at the bank, roll up now I can't even think (Grr, Grr, Grr)
Snatch that boy for the rank, run up get shot now we taking your chain
But I'm letting it rain, no R. Kelly, like I'm letting it sing
Like I'm letting it sing, pass me the brick now I'm doing my thing (Arf, Arf, Arf)
Flexing my watch so I'm repping my gang, told em' get ready, I'm dropping my tape
You don't got no money, you don't got no pape', that boy talking crazy he will not escape (Grr, Grr, Grr)
I'm boutta buy me a bag from the RAFE, I'm boutta get out my Glock from the safe
I'm boutta buy her some cake, I'm boutta get me a song with Drake