lovin you rite Just call me Girl I can put it down(down) You spendin money on dat buddy ain't hood And no worries baby it's all good Jus call me I'll
jus mite laugh Ya Girl Call me Jack cause I'm comin fo that ass I'm so on like I neva knew off Flow magnificent call me rick ross The game like a toll
me? Mtv they gonna play my hits Ya heard me? Even though I'm real ghetto and shit Ya heard me? I got a g niggas shoot that ace Ya heard me? Your ass bettin
ya head [x2] [Ace Hood:] In ya head nigga. Young Gudda. Ace Hood homie. And I'm a ball like a dawg and I'm never gone fall you can call me jollin baby
-co, Drafted outa high school then I hit my free throws. You see them free shows, we call them free throws Now it cost em 20 stacks just to witness me flow Just to witness me
me, Bout me, bout me, Bout me, I'm a g I'm a rock with dat beat Tell u diz about me, Bout me, Bout me, Bout me, I'm a keep dat black flag on me, tell
yours But she wanna be mine I I I I get white boy money (mine mine mine) I know she yours But she wanna be mine Ace hooooood (mine mine) [Ace Hood:]
[talking: Ace Hood] Ace Hood Street certified I'm a tell you one thang, don't get caught Slippin' out on these streets homeboy, keep your Eyes and ears
(feat. Brisco) [Ace Hood:] Ace Hood, homie Gutta, Gutta... Ace Hood... Brisco, let's go Cause I got my cash on check My swag on check Bitches dey love
nigga, gon' show it up [Verse 2] And it go, eenie meenie mini mo, catch me slippin' never though Know I keep that full clip, come and get cha super soak Call me
you rite Just call me Girl I can put it down (down) You spendin money on dat buddy ain't hood And no worries baby it's all good Jus call me I'll always
for me She wine fine bitch I call her paper bag money She never fail bring the mail all cash money She ll go to jail have the bail in a bag for me Just call me
(feat. Rick Ross & Lil Wayne) [Ace Hood] (Hustle, hustle, hustle, hustle) [Chorus] Same old shit, just a different day out here tryna get it, each
is that he done him in the hallway And like always a lot of controversy But of course he got away scott-free and yo, it hurts me And it makes me angry just
ever call a nigga lazy Cause all the B.P.D. know we all crazy Cause everyday up in my hood it be the season for squeezin Trust me, we'll be comin out
stay in the mix Motivated by the ace, deuce, tre and the six {Repeat Chorus 2 Times} AZ: Wanna bring it to me right way Face to face, (yeah) when you see me
me hood losin' life for ?? chip Me happy to Glock and got and show 'em for no pity Blood, me gangsta from me hood, me killin' never like a slut Or me
the Duece to the Ace on the Evil Side Niggas with them F's in the end chin Crip or Die Ain't no escapin' when you enter the Franklin Square You call