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Call the plumber
by Joughey
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Mouse in the trap - if I'm on the track
I hit the gas, leave you in the back
You chasing the racks, I give a damn, I'm spitting dams, drowning my fans
I speak facts, nothing but facts
Cap when you're rapping, now you have a reason 'cause my flow is hot
Please call the plumber 'cause G got a leak and he don't wanna' stop
Clapping and clapping when I change the seasons, I told 'em to stop
I'm spitting an ocean, flows out of control so I'm gon' need a mop
My pinky ring speak like the police, freeze
Gave that to one of my homies, Keen
That nigga taught me to freestyle, G
He brought me up in the low times, weed
All of my niggaz is ready, all of my niggaz is steady
You see me chilling with Natee, yes we put our hearts in this music, so we're the life of party
Look at the way that we move, look at the scars on our shoes
Swear on the sun and the moon, we touch the sky in the room
You feel me like I'm a mood
There was a lotta' traffic when I came in, they didn't move so I went on the pavement
Now I'm on the road and I hear them complaining, boy I am the toll, you can pass me when you pay me
No, it's not raining, I spit so much that my mic lubricated
You fabricated, you are as real as hairpieces and Aliens
You know that's it's true, you say that you're real, well show me the proof
You're just a magician, I'll make you go poof
I don't smoke weed, I just chill on the roof
How you smoke weed but you kissing my shoes
Ty dolla sign, how I got 'em confused, do I rap, do I sing? I do everything but lose
I don't disguise, let me show you my moves
Boy look behind, I'm not there, that's a clue
Mouse in the trap - if I'm on the track
I hit the gas, leave you in the back
You chasing the racks, I give a damn, I'm spitting dams, drowning my fans
I speak facts, nothing but facts
Cap when you're rapping, now you have a reason 'cause my flow is hot
Please call the plumber 'cause G got a leak and he don't wanna' stop
Clapping and clapping when I change the seasons, I told 'em to stop
I'm spitting an ocean, flows out of control so I'm gon' need a mop
My pinky ring speak like the police, freeze
Gave that to one of my homies, Keen
That nigga taught me to freestyle, G
He brought me up in the low times, weed
All of my niggaz is ready, all of my niggaz is steady
You see me chilling with Natee, yes we put our hearts in this music, so we're the life of party
Look at the way that we move, look at the scars on our shoes
Swear on the sun and the moon, we touch the sky in the room
You feel me like I'm a mood
There was a lotta' traffic when I came in, they didn't move so I went on the pavement
Now I'm on the road and I hear them complaining, boy I am the toll, you can pass me when you pay me
No, it's not raining, I spit so much that my mic lubricated
You fabricated, you are as real as hairpieces and Aliens
You know that's it's true, you say that you're real, well show me the proof
You're just a magician, I'll make you go poof
I don't smoke weed, I just chill on the roof
How you smoke weed but you kissing my shoes
Ty dolla sign, how I got 'em confused, do I rap, do I sing? I do everything but lose
I don't disguise, let me show you my moves
Boy look behind, I'm not there, that's a clue
