[Intro]

Uh, come on, U.T.P
Juvenile did this motherfucking track
Let's do it, come on
What, what, what

[Verse]

Juvenile:

If you don't like me, let's play it how it go
Tell me to my face "Look, Juvie, you a ho"
Either I don't respect it or accept it
One or the two, but I advise you have a gun when you do
We men, I ain't gon' need to run for your crew
Unless you like your people getting fucked up with you
You understand, you a man, I ain't gon' hold your hand
I veteran, ain't gon' sweat you for no cheddar, man
I hustle hard, now fake to me and fake to ya'll, from the start
I never had a hateful heart
I ain't looking for no enemies, but somehow, they seem to find me
I hope the Devil get behind me
My 0.9 be with me, n***as be watching my back
Why they got New Orleans n***as acting like that?
Some cats ain't worth it, some cats I snatch
Some cats have me not sleeping and holding the straps, come on
[Chorus]

Call me a bitch right now, call me a bitch right now
Call me
Call me a bitch right now
Call me a bitch right now, Call me a bitch right now
Call me
Call me a bitch right now

[Verse]

Skip U.T.P.:

You see how they got on your last nerves, the conversations full of bad words
I guess it's what I deserve, I threw a curve and your heart caught it
I was outright outsmarted
Before I did it, you than done thought it, thinking too fast
I'm thinking I'm slick scheming on ass
Now you gone get some gas to burn my shit up?
Bitch, get up before I flip and have a fit up in here, and you gon' have to call them people in here
And you can call me what you want but ain't no bitch up in here
I'm with them ballers, Uptown Third, the shot callers
Street n***a turned humble, but rub me wrong and we will rumble, fuck up this bitch and watch the walls crumble
Now, you gon' call me a bitch right now?
Then, you better let a n***a out this bitch right now
Girl, don't hold me, let me out this bitch right now before I pinch a bitch right now
[Chorus]

Call me a bitch right now, call me a bitch right now
Call me
Call me a bitch right now
Call me a bitch right now, Call me a bitch right now
Call me
Call me a bitch right now

Juvenile:

What you swelling up for? I'm pissing you off?
I'm sorry if these hoes love me, I didn't ask for this, dog
I'm a "G" though
Play with me, I'ma crack your lil' dorito
If I can't get to you, I'ma attack one of your people
Who the fuck you think you was gon' see?
You saw the tattoo on the stomach, boy, it's U.T.P
And we can teach ya'll what love is 'bout
It's blood in and blood out, together if we got it or assed out
Ya'll talk the gangster shit that I don't see
'Round here, n***a, you'll be quadriplegic
You gotta put a limit to the plan---the jokes, 'cause who and them you with might be my folks
And when the story unfolds, it's gonna be told
A n***a, young mob-tied, 27-years-old
Ya'll thought it wasn't gonna happen, but it's gonna happen
U.T.P., what, n***a?
Call me a bitch right now, call me a bitch right now
Call me
Call me a bitch right now
Call me a bitch right now, Call me a bitch right now
Call me
Call me a bitch right now