Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song When I Die (feat. Fat Joe & Big Pun), artist - Bone Thugs-N-Harmony.
Date of issue: 07.02.2013
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
When I Die (feat. Fat Joe & Big Pun) |
Call me. |
call me. |
all you gotta do is call me call me. |
all you gotta do |
Is call me call me. |
all you gotta do is call me call me |
Now you can call me when you’re chilling all alone |
Or being naughty cause your nigga not at home |
All you gotta do is holla to the phone |
& I’ma be through there with some good tree to blow |
Plus you’re telling me your dude ain’t been servin' ya swell |
So I’ma hit it real good & provoke ya to tell |
If he’s a player then he knows the rules very well |
Nigga, you’re broad chose me, she rollin' wit' me |
I said Kid pick me up a sack I’m on my way |
With a little sticky icky and that potent bombay |
You can jerk me, call me, hit me on the cellular |
I’m slidin' though so quick I’m so into her |
Baby girl you keep it jumpin' |
And I love the way you do that little thing with your tongue (Yeah!) |
Forever realer than the rest of them niggas better believe baby girl I’m the one |
But hold on let me answer the other line somebody calling me |
DJ Ice’s hittin' me |
Baby you know how the ballin' be |
See he got Stevie on the phone 'bout a show for 20 |
Communication rule the nation baby I got plenty |
If you don’t mind I’ma head outta town |
When I honk the horn twice I need some head to go down |
Take that frown off your face girl I’ll be back soon |
Don’t have that line disconnected I’ma need that soon |
See I was in my black 'lac |
Laid back like a fat mack |
She pulled up in a black ac |
On top of that she brought a fat sack (I'm in love) |
Said my boyfriend’s been cheatin' & he left me all alone |
I saw your number in my phone |
& I was just thinkin', hopin' me and you can zoone, go and zoone |
I said yeah I just say you can call me |
I’m just playin' girl I’m realy glad ya called me |
We can cruise, sip some brew or go straight to the telly |
Pop some lead & let’s get ready, swear you’ll never forget it |
It’s all about you & me |
Movin', creepin' just for one night |
All it takes is one night |
To have ya really down to ride |
And I ain’t even try’na turn ya on girl |
But it’s a wonderful thing to bone the world |
I’ma beat it, beat it, beat it up for ya |
Beat it 'till ya go to sleep |
Girl ya better call me |
Tell me when you playin' wit' |
Call me when ya fingers wet |
Girl, girl ya better call me |
I’ma do you how you like it |
& I’ma hold mine 'till ya get it |
So put my number in that phone |
And don’t ya forget it |
Don’t ya (?) it |
Don’t know what ya missin' |
Not braggin' but I bet I can take ya there |
I know ya love it come here & I’ma make ya forget |
Just for a couple of hours, shower, you can go right back to ya life, just holla |
When ya need me I know I got ya number girl |
Scoop through grab you & I’m ready out on the ones |
I’m (?) coming tonight |
I got what I want & she hold it, so glad she caught it |
Real thugstas gon' do what I said, grab bread |
& then I’ll be right there, call me |