My nickname they call me Jamal (call me Jamal)

Verse: 1

I wash the drugs with the strainer

I fucked your bitch so don’t blame her No I don’t sell to no strangers

Shoot up the club for my paper

I got her off of the gram

Fucked me then blessed all my mans Now she dose off of the xans

That means there’s no time for the plans

No I don’t shop in the mall

Two numbers I’m taken them calls That 8ball is stash in my balls

My nickname they call me Jamal

Hook:

Yea uh. My nickname they call me Jamal (call me Jamal) x2

Verse 2:

She learned it last night in the stall She deep throating all of the glam I know that this bitch is a fan

Who told you I was the man

I met me a plug in Seattle

The feedback is lit like a candle Had to take over the city

I dip in the bag for a sample

Most of these niggas like Randall Most of these bitches like scandal I give them my nickname to call My nickname they call me Jamal

Hook:

Yea uh. My nickname they call me Jamal (call me Jamal) x2

Verse 3:

Smoking that gas in rotation

Me and the friend that she came with They don’t like fuckin wit nameless

Love when a nigga live dangerous Love when a come up ain’t painless

I don’t just lay up and chill

Neck look like slaves in in a field

That shit on my waist

Get appealed

Yeah they tried tapping my line

I switched for the 30th time

The feds wish a nigga would fall my nickname they call me Jamal

Hook:

Yea uh. My nickname they call me Jamal (call me Jamal)