Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Call Me On The Under, artist - D-Shot
Date of issue: 03.08.2009
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Call Me On The Under |
Man, E, did I tell you about this tender I hooked up with at the club last |
night? |
Unh-uh, you didn’t even tell me the blasé |
Man, she was like proper |
Clydesdale? |
Clydesdale, 6-footer |
Well, what was up with baby? |
She say she got a man; |
I just gave her my number and told her to call me on the |
under |
Mm, like that? |
Like that… |
You can call me on the under |
If you need someone to talk to, just dial my number |
You can call me on the under |
If you need someone to talk to, just dial my number |
You can call me on the under |
If you need someone to talk to, just dial my number |
You can call me on the under |
If you need someone to talk to, just dial my number |
Late one night, me and road dawg got the bar twisted |
Perved, trippin' off the times that’s hard |
Drunk off that gin |
Talkin' about how the black man never wins |
And so I looks to my right |
I spotted this freak, and man, she was hooker tight |
And so I kept my eyes on her |
Until she got the contact that the Shot wanted to know her |
And so I made my move, strutted real smooth |
And straight game was pursued |
She was lovin' every minute of it |
And at that point, that’s when the Shot started lustin' |
She said, «I gotta go, I gotta get gone» |
I’m like, «Why?», «'Cause my man’s at home» |
Well, take my pager number |
If you need someone to talk to, call me on the under |
You can call me on the under |
If you need someone to talk to, just dial my number |
You can call me on the unda |
If you need someone to talk to, just dial my number |
You can call me on the under |
If you need someone to talk to, just dial my number |
You can call me on the under |
If you need someone to talk to, just dial my number |
I’m scattin', I’m scootin', listening to The Click |
Peepin' out the tenders ridin' up and down the strip |
As I veer to the left I see a car fulla |
Light-skinneded hotties in a Corsica |
They was bouncin' up and down sayin' «Hey» |
But I was going the opposite way |
Busted me a U-ey in the middle (middle) |
Hit the gas pedal just a little (little) |
Bumper to bumper, side by side, I’m finna be at the |
One on the passenger side looking like Halle Berry |
Baby wasn’t really trippin', if anything, she was tippin' |
Sittin' up there talkin' about: |
«E-40 Water, I love you, I’m really down for the stickin'» |
Where y’alls about to be? |
She said they’s about to be at the cariby |
But I’m finna, like, try to plug up with a big ol' baller like you, E |
I said, «You ain’t said anything but a word, I thought you heard |
I’m the one to make you wonder |
Here’s my voicemail number, call me on the under» |
You can call me on the under |
If you need someone to talk to, just dial my number |
You can call me on the under |
If you need someone to talk to, just dial my number |
You can call me on the under |
If you need someone to talk to, just dial my number |
You can call me on the under |
If you need someone to talk to, just dial my number |
Pick up the phone and dial 1−900 |
So the Shot could come through and straight plug it |
By the way, the tender said «Hey |
Bring a little bit of dank and some Rossi» |
So we can pidnerv straight to the cidnurb |
I thought you hidneard |
That the Shot was down for the rubbin' |
Before we start, do a little touchin' |
So the S-H-O-T can go to work |
Several styles on the couch, makin' them legs jerk |
Then take a puff of the dank for extra energy |
And wait, until the next hoe calls me |
You can call me on the under |
If you need someone to talk to, just dial my number |
You can call me on the under |
If you need someone to talk to, just dial my number |
You can call me on the under |
If you need someone to talk to, just dial my number |
You can call me on the under |
If you need someone to talk to, just dial my number |
Hello |
Hello, what’s up? |
Yeah, what’s up? |
Nothin', you, baby. |
You know I ain’t seen you in a while and thangs |
And you know I’m kinda missin' you, and, uh, my man is gonna be gone for a few |
days |
And I wanna know if we can get together and hook it up |
I just want to plug a little bit (I wanna plug) |
I just want to plug a little bit (I wanna plug you the right way) |
I just want to plug a little bit (I wanna plug you, baby) |
I just want to plug a little bit (We can keep it on the under, ah yeah) |
(Just a little bit, oh, nobody has to know) |
(I'll be plugging you… on the late night… just a little bit) |