Stop Callin'

(album: DisoBAYish - 2004)

[*slurping noise*]
Damn slow down bitch
[*phone rings*]
Five O, Five O put yo' head down ho
[*slurping noise*] (You know who that is)
[*phone rings*]
You ahead of yo' time
[*slurping noise*]
Big head bitch
Ooh, take a nigga head for me
[*slurping noise*]
[*phone rings*]
Ooh, I know you was the head of yo' class
[*slurping noise*]
[*male orgasm*]

I ride through the town bitch gripping on grain
Showing my young niggas having money ain't a thang
You see the diamonds on my chain, ho it ain't nuthing
I'm riding in my big thang, sitting on buddens
She from the south side, want me to ride her through the west
Get the syrup, dick her down, and put the 'dro on her chest
Some bitch ass nigga keep blowing up the phone
Calling 'n' calling won't leave the bitch alone
He in love with the bitch, I'm just tryna check dome
Skeet of in her mouth mayn, and send a bitch home
Lil Wayne said it ain't tricking if you got it
I could have a million dollars and then steal a bitch wallet
Shit I'm from the underworld, nigga I'm a pimp
My truck getting chopped mayn shmoking on hemp
Talkin on my next tail, the bitch know I'm balling
She let the phone ring, and the nigga keep calling

I'm gripping on grain, checking face bitch giving me brains
And the phone be like [*phone rings*]
We can't smoke no trees, the bitch is trying roll the weed
The phone be like [*phone rings*]
Real niggas do it moving, look I don't know what y'all be doing
The phone be like [*phone rings*]
She can't talk, she got her mouth on my dick
You keep calling 'n' shit but the phone be like [*phone rings*]

I represent the K.O.alition, bitch I'm having money
Nine Fifty in my mouth, but now, I don't act funny
Why you keep calling nigga? You stressed out?
While she sitting off in [?] sucking dick stretched out
I'm just dealing with her mouth, nigga it's all gravy
Worry 'bout them other gangstas that fucking yo' ol' lady
I can't even shine out and pop a bottle of cryst
Without this nigga harassing and calling a bitch
See Mess keep it PI, and nigga y'all fuck
You faker than the stones that's on yo' pimp cup
You playing with the game and Don Juan should slap you
Or have the gangstas from Chicago, pop you and kidnap you
These bitches wanna fuck 'cause I'm sitting on cheese
And the paint look wet, plus it's sitting on sprees
Talking on my next tail, the bitch know I'm balling
She just let the phone, and the nigga keep calling

I'm gripping on grain, checking face bitch giving me brains
And the phone be like [*phone rings*]
We can't smoke no trees, the bitch is trying roll the weed
The phone be like [*phone rings*]
Real niggas do it moving, look I don't know what y'all be doing
The phone be like [*phone rings*]
She can't talk, she got her mouth on my dick
You keep calling 'n' shit but the phone be like [*phone rings*]

Man that bitch don't love you, she just used to ya
As a matter of fact she using ya
Haven't you noticed how she fucked up different (Different)
Haven't you noticed the new positions she be coming with lately
I taught her that, Maybe If you wasn't such a marshmallow
The broad would respect you
Instead of sucking and fucking 'n' screwing another fella
I'm just tryna teach her right from wrong
I be with her when you call on the phone, I'm a monster (Monster)
See there's a difference between me and you, I'm a savage
And you so blind you can't see it, can't tell a lettuce from a cabbage (Cabbage)
You's a mothafucking goofy, she say you don't even like to fuck
All you want to do is eat her coochie (Eat her coochie)
I don't be knowing what the fuck be wrong with these suckas mayn (Uh)
You suckas be on some sucka shit mayn, they do for real
Stop sending all them flowers and baloons, trick (Baloons trick)
And don't be trying to check me nigga, check yo' bitch (Check yo biatch)

I'm gripping on grain, checking face bitch giving me brains
And the phone be like [*phone rings*]
We can't smoke no trees, the bitch is trying roll the weed
The phone be like [*phone rings*]
Real niggas do it moving, look I don't know what y'all be doing
The phone be like [*phone rings*]
She can't talk, she got her mouth on my dick
You keep calling 'n' shit but the phone be like [*phone rings*]

I've been out here two damn hours
[*dials number*]
I can see lights and shit going on and off
Shadows
Hey I know that ain't the damn TV man
[*ringing tone*]
Somebody up there I just seen the curtains shut
I know something's going on man mothafuckas ain't got automatic godamn shut
[*ringing tone*]

Move your goddamn car!

Man I said I was leaving man alright, I know somebody here!
[*ringing tone*]
This bitch better pick up the phone man, shit!
Tired of this shit man! [*ringing tone*]

We are unavailable to take your call, please leave a message, thank you for calling
Nigga spent all my money, I ain't got the goddamn...
[*beep*]

Bitch where the fuck is you?
I'm outside sitting down the curtains open and shutting
I don't know where the fuck you at I done bought all this shit that's non refundable
I-I don't know what the hell you doing I'm tired of this shit bitch
You better give me a call back soon as you get...
You know what? I'm sorry..I-I-I didn't mean to go off on you like that
C'mon baby just, jus-jus-just pick up the phone and give me a call, please?
Uh.. It might be something really wrong. I-I'm sorrry
I'm just getting beside myself, It's cold outside
I just miss you, I just miss you baby, please
Please