Stop Callin Me Lyrics

Bitch, stop calling me

Bitch, stop calling me

Unh

Bitch, stop calling me

Bitch, stop calling me

Aint gone pick the phone up

Aint gone pick the phone up

Hell naw

Aint gone pick the phone up

Aint gone pick the phone up

Ah

Bitch, stop

Unh, ay

Unh

Fa fa fa fa

unh

Yeah, putting on my sketchers nigga

unh

Yeah, I'm putting it on my sketchers nigga

Hey, I put four fours in these clips

I might go put them in the dirt

Oh he a little boy, we roll them up and all we know it's smirk

Smirk

I've been casting up these Dracos

All my brothers know it's work

I made little Tommy do a drive-by because you

know we going to skirt

Skirt

Unh

Ay

Deuces on my cup been totted up

Brody hit the field, so I hit the line

so I might go and blow it up

Feds be watching me, so I hit the line

That pussy-ass boy ain't fast enough

Totting on this glique like I'm J-9

I might go burn the army up

Unh

Yeah

Hoes say T-K-N. I been bouncing groupie hoes from home to home

Might do it again

If I sign a nigga like Lil' Wayne

I might be tha next birdman

I put Glocks on all yall turkeys

Got y'all in the roast bend

Like it's season three

Hanging with the crew

Got new friends

I told Swae go spin the Benz

He spinned again

That's my twin

Mac, be booted up been smoking all this

Weed might blow again

I told Ace go get the hoes

We flip the hoes

That's my twin

Ahhh

Niggas want to kill me, come do it then

I don't got to murder no more because I send my best man

I've been sitting on this leather

Seat you might be a dead man

Please don't fuck with us

We TTK

My niggas trained to kill

Unh

Niggas want to kill me, come and do it

I'm on Southside, banging hella music

These bitches fucking too

I ain't no Rollin' 80

I'm a trap, baby

I like the bang music

Because if I'm smoking weed then the pussy green

that's a Rolling Stone music

Unh

Unh

Yeah, niggas wanted me

I'm that same guy playing basketball

You see me on the street

I told my brother Jalen, we been too turnt

We been over the streets

(Overstreet)

If I put a pussy hoe on all this gas, you geeked

Unh

Unh

Yeah, my niggas smirk, smirk

I've been putting all this work in

All my choppers got a twerk

If he see the switch, he the running man

The running man got hurt

So I stand over his dead body and put him on a shirt, nigga

Unh

Moe body's, unh

Unh

Unh, strapped up with my fucking sketchers,

Ahh

Ahh ha

Waving at that hoe, say nada

Unh

Busting up her chops im papa, huh

Aiming at these hoes, so

She screaming, dada