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  • Lil Wayne: This What I Call Her Lyrics

    (Talking)
    Lil' Wayne: Aye, Aye Fe I saw this girl the other day she gave me her number right you think I should call her
    Fe: You betta nigga
    Lil' Wayne: I think I should call her
    Fe: you betta nigga
    Lil' Wayne: You think I should call her
    Fe: Betta nigga
    Lil' Wayne: I should call her
    Fe: betta
    Lil' Wayne: When I call her imma be like aye or should I be like darling or should I call her beautiful somthin nice ya know that sweet shit or should I be like bitch like..how bout miss, miss, miss ok...

    Miss. Butter peacan Caramel southernbell
    she hotter then a summer day in hell
    Im under her spell she say her name was Shantel she said she gotta man I cant tell
    because when we be rockin we get it poppin like an amstel like
    rite up in the hotel
    maybe the stairwell
    she blows kisses to my handheld
    shes an Angel her name should be Angle
    im blessed I kill her with the rich man smell
    she got a wet man holdin you mans fell
    whoa I slipped in the ink well I saw jellyfish and seashells
    no further details I love the smell of a female and your one hell of a female
    Im tellin ya female get in the CL and let it be sweet sailin and late night emailin
    oh fe she feel me
    I thinks he feel me she feel me


    (Chorus)

    Ok I called her on the late night
    it was late right i was on her ass like some break lights
    but I aint stop for the red lights
    we get it poppin till the blue and red lights come knockin
    neighbors keep trippin
    we keep fuckin
    sex revolution baby im comin to the down the hall way that leads to your tummy
    mommy Imma keep pumpin to you scream young money
    and me and your boyfriend not the same I goes down like a stock excahnge and then I bring it up
    excuse me I drink it up I leave you soak in wet from your ankle up shucks!

    (Chorus)
    Im too much
    Im too much
    baby girl you can call me slut
    you can call me a slut baby
    ill be yo slut baby
    Im too much
    Young money muthafucka!
    We about to rule the world
    but if not we about to rule the girls (alright)


    My Tune right now
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