chorus I'm calling out, I'm calling out your name Lift your head up high I'm calling out, I'm calling out your name Lift your head up high It's all
chorus I'm calling out, I'm calling out your name Lift your head up high I'm calling out, I'm calling out your name Lift your head up high It'
round chorus I'm calling out, I'm calling out your name Lift your head up high I'm calling out, I'm calling out your name Lift your head up high It'
[Chorus] I'm calling out, I'm calling out your name Lift your head up high I'm calling out, I'm calling out your name Lift your head up high It's all
a queen to be You mean girl, but you don't mean to be Got your crown and your throne, little castle you can rest your dome And we can smoke a little greenery
up I blaze blunts with my nigga Mellow, yo say hello (Yo whattup dogg?) Really, now pass the second blunt to Quilly Now sit your big ass
six-four impala You floatin' on dirty water Pack your shit up nigga like it's on only you and your ? woda-goda? Track your ass down, smoke your last
a beach with a biatch named Bonbon Called her on the Intercong, enter John Owens Better known as Casual to y'all not knowin About flowin, cause your rhymes
went crazy We dropped the microphone than we Swayze Ooh don't I sound great when I down a black eighth My style is much hotter than the enchilada plate My name is James but the girls call
By stealing the girl of his fancy. Her name was Magil and she called herself Lil But everyone knew her as Nancy. Now she and her man who called himself
be spittin game Out that purple rain All types of diffrent colors from my Louie Chain Ugh On that gushy New Orleans Kush Number 25 We calling Reggie Bush Smokin Mary Jane High as Rick James
ballin and I'm free falling and I sleep out of that pussy And when she calling I don't answer But she keep calling and keep calling And we ballin like
game, bitch Fuck you if you don't like my name, bitch BasedGod tell your girl, she could suck on it Put money on God and I bust on him Don't hate! I rocked out
a queen to be You mean girl, but you don't mean to be Got your crown and your throne, little castle you can rest your dome And we can smoke a little
I be spittin game Out that purple rain All types of diffrent colors from my Louie Chain Ugh On that gushy New Orleans Kush Number 25 We calling Reggie Bush Smokin Mary Jane High as Rick James
up I blaze blunts with my nigga Mellow, yo say hello (Yo whattup dogg?) Really, now pass the second blunt to Quilly Now sit your big ass down cuz I
