Dirty Sanchez

Dirty Sanchez - Give Her A Call lyrics

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Feat. Dyemond Lewis & Dessy Hinds

(Verse)

I'm up in 30

You down in dirty

We're such a perverted influence

Birds do it

Bees do it

Talk dirty speak fluent

Gimme a challenge your mentally balanced

Your third eye bent on surveillance now watch what you say

Make sure you're 'bout that age to come to my place

So swank on your face

Over that old nigga on to me

Wait honestly you don't know no better

Keep it a buck you just ran into luck

Cause you 'bout to fuck with the whole Pro Era

Hypnotized by my snake eyes

Vaporize so I know you high

Smell it through the grapevine

Scratching my spinal like it was a vinyl

When I get inside you

I know you gon' rock too

(Hook x4)

Never play dirty

Got yet to try

They say you fall in love staring in the devil's eyes

Girl Im trying work you out

And I ain't worried bout your exercise

(Verse)

She don't think this love would ever last

I don't think my love would ever quit

She don't think that we could be together

But I'm thinking if we was then our love would be the shit

You could be Olivia Pope

I'm the man in the man baby I could be your fix

I could be your bad influence

I could be the reason that you take risks

I could be the reason that you chase dreams

Upgrade yourself

Now you got a gold watch up on your wrist

Now girl

Heard that you wanna fuck me

Now girl

Diamonds a girl's best friend

And my best friend happened to be a bad bitch named Pearl

So guess who's back again with a bad East African

We partners in crime

She light my spliff shit I inhale the flame

Spit it back on tracks Re-up the gang

Make sure the pussy ain't hairy I don't beat around the bush

If I ever buy weed then I only cop kush

If we ever got time to get high together

Whether you got a man or not I'ma take the chance

I never got to took

Never got to tell you what you mean to me

But fuck that its my sex this time

Stretch you out like you warming up for exercise

Long dick I ain't worried 'bout your exercise exercise...

(Hook)

(Verse)

I'm a picture perfect

You would be a virgin

But I can't cause that's too much pain

You don't have to explain any places or names

Girl my past isn't perfect and I haven't been the same

Mind erase

I still fuck you like you haven't been blessed with a little Sensei

Hello to my little friend

Fuck a 47s and I got you speaking french

But at least I know I got you wet and

If you act like you the shit then you might get dumped

And I just don't wanna see you when your wearing a bunch

Cause its hard to untangle when your love connection is fucked up

I'm a dickhead she a sucker

Girl I can take your mind to all places

Something all of your friends might find bodacious

A BeastCoast animal

Still wear a latex

I be on top bump bump bump bump

Bumpin on my apex bump bump

Bumpin on my apex yeah

We dont give a fuck what they says

Cause they just phases

And you you never play dirty

Got yet to try they say you fall in love staring in the devil's eyes

Girl Im trying work you out and i ain't worried bout your exercise...

(Verse)

Look honey its Mr. Hinds

See the look got you mystified

Don't really gotta kiss the god

Any other chick could testify

I stay pimpin' like a nigga be the Don when collecting dimes

Don't really make sense to me

Don't bring your expense to me

Goddamn why they vent to me?

Dessy Dessy be the best to me

If you out of breath

I could possess the right demons only sexually

Complexity stress-fully got em on my back

And I don't even want them next to me

Only get a rest from me if the rest for me

When you shake your assets and your breasts for me

Squeeze

Freak em only once 'til they scream

Freak em only twice if they seem like they like to give a nigga cream

Then I hit em with the pipe dream

From the right team cut the lights please

Till your fight ease

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