Lyrics:
At mail call to-day love your last letter came,
I just stood there smiling till they called my name;
As I read it over my skies turned to grey,
Getting the packs in the mail
Call me Rio
Opps send me hate in the mail
It's still 3-O
Flip it up, make it a mill
Money is blinding for real
Love can
need to plan my meals and check the mail
Call my sister – she's doing well
Then I really need to put up my feet
These days are short, my best efforts
to the music bumpin'
Chumps gon' respect the bass man
Or this could very well be your very last dance
Mail call, with my back against the wall
A lot of y'all
girl you can't send through the mails
Call me tomorrow, I want the details
Have I got a chic for you
Wait until you meet her
Have I got a chic for
Call me Mr. Double Seals, vacuum sealed
Crops and fields, watch me mail 'em
Call me Maxo Dr. Phil
Takin' pills, off depressants
Perkys, Seroquels
and waitin'
Every day at mail call you could see him standing close to his bars
With the look of a child awaiting a reward
Even after the mailman had passed
calls and e-mails
All going into details
'Bout how you used to love me
I keep changing like the leaves, hell
Go, go
You'll be fine on your own, own
Just the convesary put the money orders in the mail
Call it puppy love, Curtis and Deawn in the tree
K-I-S-S-I-N-G
Call it puppy love
Call it puppy
Shoot, shoot, shoot, shoot, ha
Ha
Bricks, bricks comin' in by the mail, we call it plug talk
Heard you get it for 25, nigga, cut your plug off
sell 'em to me!)
Call me the dead body man (You can mail 'em to me!)
Call me the dead body man (But, Bring 'em to me!)
Call me the dead body man
My dearest mama, they just gave us time to write
I miss you and there's something on my mind tonight
At mail call, I received your letter here
the dead body man
Someone give 'em to me
Call me the dead body man
Just sell 'em to me
Call me the dead body man
You can mail 'em to me
Call me
My dearest mama, they just gave us time to write
I miss you and there's something on my mind tonight
At mail call, I received your letter here
full of problems
My shoes got red at the bottom
These niggas tried to starve us
Get the voice mail when you call us
Who dis new phone
Who dis new
I'm done playing games
If u get this voice mail please call me back, For real
I'm done playing games
So, if u get this voice mail please call me back
sight
Mail call, never hear his name nobody writes
Got a couple pictures of old memories they hurt to look at
Reminiscin' 'bout the what if's, hurt
na nah nah
On the Weekend
Is when I met her
Giving me her number
I guess Imma let her
Like an alphabet or a post mail
Call me Mr. Post Man I deliver
waited for mail call
If you ain't never had to take birdbath
If you ain't never waited for a visit that never came
If you ain't never had a block on your
Wait for the mail call
Keys
Master the xylophone
Cheese
Calzone my pockets and go
Heard you got ass, so shake it
She shake it, the earth started quaking
up to the mall
Make them banks whine, mail call
Sip wine while i fuck in the bathroom stall
Cant yell no more need some halls
Get her some halls
at the unit
Lost my mind a couple times
When they passed my cell
During mail call
In that bowling alley
Throwing up that Star
Sunday visitation
They told me
Surround sound in my own lair
I ain't goin' nowhere
I got perimeter, motion, doggy door, mail call
Peep hole, Avon, wireless, strobes on
PIN code, keypad,
what else to tell yall
I just spread the word around like mail call
I just keep the bars open yall can call me bail bond
Got em scared pale dog, lookin
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