Let’s Call Up on Drank Freestyle DJ Screw (Ft. Fat Pat & Mike-D (S.U.C.))

[Fat Pat]
Wassup southside?
You know what I'm saying?
We serious in the mix
Know what I'm talking about?
Say... check this here one out here...
Let's call up on drank
Let's lean nigga
Let's lean nigga
I say, let's call up on drank
Let's lean nigga
Let's lean nigga

[Mike D]
Let's, call up on drank
Let me see, uh, my paper stack my bank
In my pocket, can't let you hock it, oh no
Cus I'm the crazy nigga by the name of Mike Doe
I did a murder with no traces
Still got the Versace's on my faces
Moved from gallons to cases
And now them hoes can't stand me
Nigga comin' down on the blades and I'm handlin' the wood
And it's understood, niggas all good
And in the southside, wreckin' shop just like you wish you could
North come up short when they come this way
Cus I hold up my tech, go represent the tre'
And let 'em know that I'm down like the ground that you walk on
Niggas can press on cus I got me fucked up
Homies got the tommy gun handy
Hollering at my niggas out there, uh, lookin' dandy
And let's call up on drank
Me and my nigga P-A-T thinkin' 'bout bank
In the 96
Jumpin' in the mix
A young ass nigga just tryna turn a trick