LADY SYNFUL
Shot Callers
Ft. Jv & Doll-e GirL

(Verse 1 - Doll-e Girl)
Click click boom, when I step into the room
Droppin all my heat on you hating ass fools
Mafiosa mama cuz I roll on my own
Sittin on top cuz you handed me the throne
You think you know me, homie you don't even know
Tricks up my sleeves and I'm packin in my jeans
I'm rappin, attackin,and hustlin and I'm pushin up my green
Stackin up my ends, vida loca so sweet
I never cared back in the days makin quick cash
Coming up fast, pockets fat full of cash and dope stacks
In my socks carry rocks, running from the cops
Drop that shit, didn't wanna get caught
Hustlin for the rap game
No more running in the streets
Now I'm getting paid
Haters all around wanna bring this hina down
I'm the one callin the shots now
So all you buster bitches, you better bow down


(Hook)
We decided we be ridin, 3 united
We Shot Callers
We be shinin, perfect timin,rhyming ill til
We got dollars
When I'm pimpin, onstage rippin, give a shout
Go on and holla
If you're lit and Henny sippin take a minute
Pop your collars


(Verse 2 - JV)
Shot callin vixen, decisions decisions
Christen the pimpstress, the mistress has risen
Got chicks mobbin, dudes bust gism
Once this compact disc is tucked in your system
In it to win big, rippin the shindig off the hinges
Back up or get injured by industry ninjas
Bustin them sharp things, tuggin at heart strings
Finishing business, soon as we start things
A hip hop misfit, I flip hot shiznit
Flows so delicious slap it up with a biscuit
Nutrious but ill, so its gettin the kids sick
Step to test the skill, I really wouldn't risk it
Doll-e and Syn, partners in crime with em
I ain't a gangster chick but sometimes I rhyme with em
3 shot callers, formed an alliance
Storm warning, we will reign as hip hops giants


(Hook)


(Verse 3 - Synful)
Now I'ma put you up on game and let you know who's runnin thangs
This classy lil dame whose known to spit flames
Runnin' blocks from east to west, callin shots with G'z and Vets
I got your whole block sayin damn she's the best
I got Pharrell sayin sayin that I got it like that
Top notch broad and yeah I'm all of that
The queen of the streets and the queen of Sin City
The naybahood queen and the rest we all pity
The best from the west, progressed above the rest
Blessed and finessed and be my guest and protest
Mash you up quick cuz your small potatas
Grab your stash and split, pay attention hatas
Competiton (Its nothin)
Your position (I'm huntin)
In addition (You're frontin)
The mission (Get somethin)
But raise up off my tit cuz its a rap when I drop this


(Hook)