Jamal

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
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
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)