Callin’ You Out

[Intro]
I mean my hand go out to anybody get to the motherfucking money
Get to the motherfucking paper nigga
You ain't fuckin' wit meeeeeee!
Ye know what I'm talking 'bout? [x3]
Swag up ENT, swag up
I've been hearing you motherfuckers out there, with... with your little shit talking, your little beefs and shit nigga
I don't give a fuck how many platinum plated rings or singles you got nigga!
AYYYYEEE!!

[Hook]
I don't care how many albums you sold or how many went platinum and gold
You ain't fuckin' with me!
I don't care 'bout your videos or your songs on the radio
You ain't fuckin' with me!
I don't care how many beats you made or how much you get paid
You ain't fuckin' with me!
I don't care how many cars you got, how many Porches and Escalades
You ain't fuckin' with...

[Verse 1]
Eeee, eeee, me
Ain't nobody that have fuckin' with P
Can't even begin when it comes these beats
Trillest producer, yeah that's meee!
I've been doin' this
Been held back my own influences
Been held back by the person I look up too
And admire, before I was doin' this!
But it's cool
Gave me more reason to show my ass and act a fool
Gave me more reason to teach my son some "Do's
& Don'ts" so he won't grow up and act like they dooo
I won't allow [?] nigga like me
It's all 'bout environment and I keep it trill
Them other niggas hate
And I'm the real deal and them other niggas fake
Aayee

[Hook]
I don't care how many albums you sold or how many went platinum and gold
You ain't fuckin' with me!
I don't care 'bout your videos or your songs on the radio
You ain't fuckin' with me!
I don't care how many beats you made or how much you get paid
You ain't fuckin' with me!
I don't care how many cars you got, how many Porches and Escalades
You ain't fuckin' with...

[Verse 2]
I'm back!
They tried to get rid of me, but I'm back!
I was just producin', wasn't thinkin' about rap
But these niggas kept on running their trap (Okay)
Would'nt let me beeeee
Plus my fans wanted me to drop a CD
Plus they would'nt drop me from the WB
[?]
So I was like the show
It don't matter where I'm at, I'mma always make dough
It don't matter where I'm at, I'mma always be meee
And I don't need the track, [?]
And I don't give a fuuuck
[?]
How many cars you drive, or how many plaques
How many big rings, how much you bling
You ain't fucking with mee!

[Hook]
I don't care how many albums you sold or how many went platinum and gold
You ain't fuckin' with me!
I don't care 'bout your videos or your songs on the radio
You ain't fuckin' with me!
I don't care how many beats you made or how much you get paid
You ain't fuckin' with me!
I don't care how many cars you got, how many Porches and Escalades
You ain't fuckin' with...