Correction Lyrics Call U Bluff by Don Toliver

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Yo let me get a 1942, one of them, uh, ceramic bottles

Hit the club while off it, I decide to slam door
Spend a hunnid up or a dub, lil' shawty make it jump
If you don't show no love, I ain't mad, fair enough
I'm bound to call your bluff (Bluff), you n***as be playin' it sus' (Sus')

Embedded my head with dreads (Let's go)
My brothers been dodgin' the feds (Feds)
I took off and ran the lot (Yeah)
My n***as was wearin' their sack (Oh)
They playin', we pulling it back, oh, all facts (Yeah)
My n***a, I never heard of you
My n***a, I never heard of that (Uh-uh)
Hit so hard, catch heart attack (Ooh), heart attack
A** so fat, get up all in that (Ah), two P's, let's start to pack (Ah)
Hit two 3's, where Harden at (Swish)
Cross on my Cactus Jacks
Uh, where his denim bag, uh, where his denim bag?
Gotta get off me, gotta, gotta get off me
Went and did it on my lonely (Did it on my own), so the demons be hauntin'
Killin', killin' me softly, (Killin') killin' me softly (Killin')
I'm still post up on the block, used to sell my dope in the top seat
Hit the club while off it, I decide to slam door (Club while off it)
Spend a hunnid up or a dub, lil' shawty make it jump (Hunnid or)
If you don't show no love, I ain't mad, fair enough (Don't show no)
I'm bound to call your bluff (Bluff), you n***as be playin' it sus' (Sus')

Hit the club while off it, I decide to slam door
Spend a hunnid up or a dub, lil' shawty make it jump
If you don't show no love, I ain't mad, fair enough
I'm bound to call your bluff, you n***as be playin' it sus' (Sus')

Embedded my head with dreads (Let's go)
My brothers been dodgin' the feds (Feds)
I took off and ran the lot (Yeah)
My n***as was wearin' their sack (Oh)
They playin', we pulling it back, oh, all facts (Yeah)
My n***a, I never heard of you
My n***a, I never heard of that (Uh-uh)
Hit so hard, catch heart attack (Ooh), heart attack
A** so fat, get up all in that (Ah), two P's, let's start to pack (Ah)
Hit two 3's, where Harden at (Swish)
Cross on my Cactus Jacks
Uh, where his denim bag, uh, where his denim bag?
Gotta get off me, gotta, gotta get off me
Went and did it on my lonely (Did it on my own), so the demons be hauntin'
Killin', killin' me softly, (Killin') killin' me softly (Killin')
I'm still post up on the block, used to sell my dope in the top seat
Hit the club while off it, I decide to slam door
Spend a hunnid up or a dub, lil' shawty make it jump
If you don't show no love, I ain't mad, fair enough
I'm bound to call your bluff (Bluff), you n***as be playin' it sus' (Sus')

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