This is a song about "Call"

From now on dont call me lriss call me the examiner

The nerve of this prick, he said fuck it you can have her

Hit me up for a booty call.

Know you want me to fall

Call it love or call it gravitational attraction

I give him a helpin' hand, bring him out to thugz mansion

It was just another party

Try to call me (try to call me)

Don't call it genetic, but call it angelic

Stuck her toungue out, flirted, played with his dick

And i ain’t gotta say i’m fly, this g5 with the crew

You wna call me shit then ill call you shit to

Get a crazy thrill whenever you call

I get brain everyday; i'm a know it all

So any future amends is not my call

Alright, yeah, nigga, i was in the mall