Don't Call Me, Pt. 2 ft. Gully Lyrics

No (ay, yeah)

Hoe don't call me

Bitch don't call me

Hoe don't call me

Bitch don't call me

You lookin' far far worse than when I say you (uh)

Get it through your head girl I don't want you

Bitch don't call me

Hoe don't call me

Bitch don't call me (ay)

Hoe don't call me

Not for me you kinda smellin' like pastrami

Don't want that shit girl, don't put it on me

She a bitch

Yeah I'm the shit

She been hit

Got some kids

And them lips down below be lookin' sick

Lookin' Gross

I go ghost

When I think about that shit

She's so nasty

I'm so classy

Can't believe I tried to hit

And she hit me up today

Asked me how I been today

I told her don't call me and don't try to text me at all girl walk away (huh)

Yeah I got a new chick and she thicc and she lick

On my dick

When I tell her put it in

I do win uh

She wasn't worth half of the shit that she had put me through

So when you hit me up I tell my girl and she get gone with you (pew pew pew)

And I'm doin' so great and that's a fact now

Unlike back when my life was shit and you caused all that now

Block delete on Instagram and Facebook and your Snap now

Fuck that shit you in my past and I don't even want that now

Wasting time with these raps (yeah)

Talkin' all this crap now (yeah)

Bitch don't do that (yeah)

Bitch don't call me (yeah)

Hoe don't call me (Hoe don't call me)

Bitch don't call me (Bitch don't call me)

Hoe don't call me (Hoe don't call me)

Bitch don't call me (Bitch don't call me)