Tytuł: Stop Calling

• Wykonawca: Cam'Ron
• Wyświetleń: 287

  (Yo, pass me that phone)
  [Cam:] Hello?
  [Guy:] Yo, yo, can I speak to Cam?
  [Cam:] Fuck is this B? State ya name
  [Guy:] Yo, yo, hello yo, you don't know me
  O nothing like that, though dog
  But Yaknawhamsayin'? I keep it gully though
  Ad shit like that though dog
  But I'm tryin', KnawhaImean?
  [Cam:] Hold up, hold up, hold up calm down man.
  You keep it gully and all this? What's going on
  what's your name fam?
  [Guy:] Doggie, doggie, you don't know me doggie.
  Nggaz, niggaz just stay the fuck from my girl and shit
  You know what I'm sayin? My nigga gutter told me and shit dog
  I'm tryin' find out, though wat's poppin' and shit man, word up
  Y'all niggaz fuck with my girl yall niggaz better tell me
  Tell me or something B, word up
  [Cam:] Tell Mya, and tell you? Calm, you're not even talking right dog
  I mean who's your girl?
  [Guy:] Yo doggie, yo doggie you playin' games?
  You playin' games doggie?
  When I catch you doggie, it ain't gonna be so fucking funny doggie
  Y'all niggaz think it's all sweet, right?
  You running around fucking niggaz girls like that shit's to do
  you think that shit's to do? That shit ain't gully doggie
  I'ma catch you, word up [screaming, phone clicks]
  [Cam:] Niggaz is fucking crazy
  
  [guy talks over beat]
  
  [Cam'ron]
  Well, I'ma tell you straight up, homeboy cause it's a cold world
  Your wife, I call her "Oh girl" her head makes my toes curl
  And she awfully thick, help me get off these bricks
  Coffee kick, but after I bust, I be like "Get the fuck off me bitch"
  If she front, bruise her in the ribs
  But you hugged her, you loved her, moved her in the crib
  Hit by cupid, stupid, why'd you do it? Why be bother?
  Why you holla? Three babies, three baby fathers
  Get wise kid, open your eyelids, cause that last abortion?
  That was my kid, that's right, but that I ain't followin'
  If she get pregnant again, it'd be from swallowin'
  But once in a while I dive in it, that car you bought?
  I be drivin' it, head while I'm drivin it
  Said you like to lay up dog, and play footies
  But she need a nigga with timbs, gats and straight hoodies
  
  [Guy] I got timbs, dog
  
  [Cam'ron]
  Well..she said you gotta get drunk, and I could fuck her better sober
  You get 20 grams, and think you fucking Erick Sosa
  Better choke her, she the female Bill Clinton
  Lie, Cheat and Smoke, you got her still sittin'
  Then she bouncin' in, so you wanna pounce her in
  She gas you up, "I love you, I swear to God we'll go to counseling"
  I ain't cherish ya cutie, inherit the booty
  Havin' her want to kill you like American Beauty Killa
  Cause you a motherfucking rest haven
  I Put a gun to her head, paint a picture like Wes Craven
  Ya chest achin', cause I'm very blunt, ya stunt, wanna cherry pump
  Any extra kid, an extra check every month
  She givin' Jimmy head, Jeulz in her guts
  Dog, you feel in love wit a slut, What
  
  [Chorus]
  [Guy:] Aiyyo, what's up with my girl that's my world?
  [Cam:] She a slut ho
  [Guy:] That's my life, that's my wife I love her
  [Cam:] Uh-oh, oh no, oh God
  [Guy:] Aiyyo, what's up with my girl that's my world
  [Cam:] She a slut ho
  [Guy:] That's my live, that's my wife, I love her
  [Cam:] Uh-oh, Oh no, Oh God, she a slut, she a freak
  
  [Cam talking]
  Aiyoo, you gonna call back right?
  Matter fact I ain't even do ya bitch dirty, for real
  I'ma let you holla at my man Gruff, he did her dirty for real
  Yo, Gruff, tell us more about his fucking ho
  
  [McGruff]
  Aiyoo, me and Cam caught her, on camcorder
  Dogged her, kicked her out the O
  Tell you about ya ho, she's a bitch
  Came right between her lips
  You thinking I'm frontin', she got a birth mark between her tits
  And money, please stop calling niggaz phones harassin'
  She come home, don't wanna fuck, we boned her back in
  You's a creep, and all do is use your freak
  And when we done, we send her home for you to keep
  You want beef? Punk faggot, we got stupid heat
  Aiyoo, you acting like you gonna die over pussy
  I ain't gonna front, I was hazed up, high in the pussy
  Yo, she greet me on GP, you buyin' the pussy
  Breathin hard on the other line, diein' to push me
  Crime crime, sip fine wine, puff lime, lime
  Laughing at the bitch on Primetime
  Me and Killa for reala, all of the sudden you wanna be a Gorilla
  Nigga please, I'm quick to put three in a nigga
  You ain't nothing but a sucka for love
  She got you thinking it's love
  Hit her on the sink or in the tub
  A little head crack, while a nigga drinkin' a bub
  You be surprised what ya bitch could do
  She did shit to us, she never did to you
  That ho mad psychical, cheesy bitch
  
  [Freaky Zeekey Talking]
  Yo, give me the motherfucking phone nigga
  This stupid ass nigga coming around here
  Dailing my number, how the fuck he get the...
  Listen nigga, ya BITCH ain't shit anyway
  Her pussy no quality, and how the fuck you gonna take
  This motherfucking ho to the Hotel?
  She ain't nothin' but backseat, backshots
  You talking about "Oh I wanna soak ya feet baby
  I had a long day, I wanna make you feel right"
  She just got finished soaking my dick in her mouth nigga
  You put time in this ho, "Oh let me take her out Benihama's
  Oh let me get some Lotion and ??"
  Motherfucker, I don't even know ya ho
  She fucked me off my man deal
  Fuck is wrong with you nigga?
  You runnin' around tryin get her some shit
  I left my dick in this bitch
  All my niggaz got ya ho, you taking 'bout
  She tellin' me, you talkin' about
  "It just slide right in right now"
  You know why? Because big dicks up in her nigga
  Fuck you think? It just ease in for you
  And yo' bitch ain't shit, nigga
  I done brought her to my house, fucked her
  "Oh, put it in my ass, no, no, no, no not ya dick, ya whole fist"
  I turned around, my pop's dick in her mouth
  What's goin' on with this bitch?