I got bitches calling
I don't even answer
I know he a rapper, we gone turn him to a dancer
She ain't got no rhythm, but she f*ck me like a dancer
We gone wet this shit up
Now it's looking like Atlantis
Bitch, its 6 'clock and i'm up rolling weed up
I was born to work a scale, bitch I'm a libra
Killah cripping but my nigga tryna bleed some
Swank pulled up in that vest
Bitch, I'm Vegeta
My bitch never clean up
I need a bitch that's cleaner
I be on the radio, so that bitch think she Gina
Point me to the eaters
I'll pull it out and feed em
She know imma cheat
But the bitch got amnesia
Niggas tryna team up
Nigga get yo team up
Jimmy light the lo up
Then, I pass like Lisa
Or teachers
Her lease up, but she want me to keep her
Prolly cause my features, smoother than my features
Niggas do the most and at most they just decent
I part him with the stick like he water, I'm not Jesus
Please, tell these angels that they not no f*cking demons
Niggas 12 o'clock and I'm not no f*cking evening
I got bitches calling
I don't even answer
I know he a rapper, we gone turn him to a dancer
She ain't got no rhythm, but she f*ck me like a dancer
We gone wet this shit up
Now it's looking like Atlantis
Bitch, I'm Big Swank
I'll hit yo shoulder blade
I got that cutter on me now, just like I roller skate
I'm with yo hoe, today
We look like goals, today
I send that bitch right back tomorrow, cause she so yesterday
She called my phone, today
Man, that shit every day
I put that money on the beef, now let that marinate
Aye
I got niggas finding homes like its real estate
We got call of duty guns, get a barricade
I can't hear these niggas talking, I need hearing aids
I got hoes playing with kids like its parent day
Bitch, what your parents say?
Your dad must be a minute man
I mean you must be minute maid
That pussy taste like lemonade
Icey made the beat, I put that bitch up in a little grave
Heard some niggas dissing, now I need a f*cking bigger grave
And bury me with my bitches
Imma prolly need a bigger grave
Bang, bang like Marolyn Wayans
This bitch bigger than little man
I'll make a bitch f*ck lil king
I got bitches calling
I don't even answer
I know he a rapper, we gone turn him to a dancer
She ain't got no rhythm, but she f*ck me like a dancer
We gone wet this shit up
Now it's looking like Atlantis
I got bitches calling
I don't even
I know he a rapper, we gone turn him to a dancer
She ain't got no rhythm, but she f*ck me like a dancer
She might set you up, but she won't f*ck cause she got standards
Jimmy $wank - Bitches Callin' Lyrics
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I got bitches calling
I don't even answer
I know he a rapper, we gone turn him to a dancer
She ain't got no rhythm, but she f*ck me like a dancer
We gone wet this shit up
Now it's looking like Atlantis
Bitch, its 6 'clock and i'm up rolling weed up
I was born to work a scale, bitch I'm a libra
Killah cripping but my nigga tryna bleed some
Swank pulled up in that vest
Bitch, I'm Vegeta
My bitch never clean up
I need a bitch that's cleaner
I be on the radio, so that bitch think she Gina
Point me to the eaters
I'll pull it out and feed em
She know imma cheat
But the bitch got amnesia
Niggas tryna team up
Nigga get yo team up
Jimmy light the lo up
Then, I pass like Lisa
Or teachers
Her lease up, but she want me to keep her
Prolly cause my features, smoother than my features
Niggas do the most and at most they just decent
I part him with the stick like he water, I'm not Jesus
Please, tell these angels that they not no f*cking demons
Niggas 12 o'clock and I'm not no f*cking evening
I got bitches calling
I don't even answer
I know he a rapper, we gone turn him to a dancer
She ain't got no rhythm, but she f*ck me like a dancer
We gone wet this shit up
Now it's looking like Atlantis
Bitch, I'm Big Swank
I'll hit yo shoulder blade
I got that cutter on me now, just like I roller skate
I'm with yo hoe, today
We look like goals, today
I send that bitch right back tomorrow, cause she so yesterday
She called my phone, today
Man, that shit every day
I put that money on the beef, now let that marinate
Aye
I got niggas finding homes like its real estate
We got call of duty guns, get a barricade
I can't hear these niggas talking, I need hearing aids
I got hoes playing with kids like its parent day
Bitch, what your parents say?
Your dad must be a minute man
I mean you must be minute maid
That pussy taste like lemonade
Icey made the beat, I put that bitch up in a little grave
Heard some niggas dissing, now I need a f*cking bigger grave
And bury me with my bitches
Imma prolly need a bigger grave
Bang, bang like Marolyn Wayans
This bitch bigger than little man
I'll make a bitch f*ck lil king
I got bitches calling
I don't even answer
I know he a rapper, we gone turn him to a dancer
She ain't got no rhythm, but she f*ck me like a dancer
We gone wet this shit up
Now it's looking like Atlantis
I got bitches calling
I don't even
I know he a rapper, we gone turn him to a dancer
She ain't got no rhythm, but she f*ck me like a dancer
She might set you up, but she won't f*ck cause she got standards
I don't even answer
I know he a rapper, we gone turn him to a dancer
She ain't got no rhythm, but she f*ck me like a dancer
We gone wet this shit up
Now it's looking like Atlantis
Bitch, its 6 'clock and i'm up rolling weed up
I was born to work a scale, bitch I'm a libra
Killah cripping but my nigga tryna bleed some
Swank pulled up in that vest
Bitch, I'm Vegeta
My bitch never clean up
I need a bitch that's cleaner
I be on the radio, so that bitch think she Gina
Point me to the eaters
I'll pull it out and feed em
She know imma cheat
But the bitch got amnesia
Niggas tryna team up
Nigga get yo team up
Jimmy light the lo up
Then, I pass like Lisa
Or teachers
Her lease up, but she want me to keep her
Prolly cause my features, smoother than my features
Niggas do the most and at most they just decent
I part him with the stick like he water, I'm not Jesus
Please, tell these angels that they not no f*cking demons
Niggas 12 o'clock and I'm not no f*cking evening
I got bitches calling
I don't even answer
I know he a rapper, we gone turn him to a dancer
She ain't got no rhythm, but she f*ck me like a dancer
We gone wet this shit up
Now it's looking like Atlantis
Bitch, I'm Big Swank
I'll hit yo shoulder blade
I got that cutter on me now, just like I roller skate
I'm with yo hoe, today
We look like goals, today
I send that bitch right back tomorrow, cause she so yesterday
She called my phone, today
Man, that shit every day
I put that money on the beef, now let that marinate
Aye
I got niggas finding homes like its real estate
We got call of duty guns, get a barricade
I can't hear these niggas talking, I need hearing aids
I got hoes playing with kids like its parent day
Bitch, what your parents say?
Your dad must be a minute man
I mean you must be minute maid
That pussy taste like lemonade
Icey made the beat, I put that bitch up in a little grave
Heard some niggas dissing, now I need a f*cking bigger grave
And bury me with my bitches
Imma prolly need a bigger grave
Bang, bang like Marolyn Wayans
This bitch bigger than little man
I'll make a bitch f*ck lil king
I got bitches calling
I don't even answer
I know he a rapper, we gone turn him to a dancer
She ain't got no rhythm, but she f*ck me like a dancer
We gone wet this shit up
Now it's looking like Atlantis
I got bitches calling
I don't even
I know he a rapper, we gone turn him to a dancer
She ain't got no rhythm, but she f*ck me like a dancer
She might set you up, but she won't f*ck cause she got standards
Writer: WIlliam Taylor Jr.
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