Callin' Me

Why that hoe callin my phone, why that hoe callin my phone
Shawty won't leave me alone, she said she in love with my roll
She come to my shows and she love the pole
But I don't got time for these hoes
These bitches ask me for some pictures, I don't even got time to pose
Why that hoe callin my phone, why that hoe callin my phone
Shawty won't leave me alone, she said she in love with my roll
She come to my shows and she love the pole
But I don't got time for these hoes
These bitches ask me for some pictures, I don't even got time to pose

You mad you hate on my flow, cuz I got that shit on my own
You running yo mouth all on twitter, then we gon pull up at your home
I came up off of these licks, I got a real bad bitch
I don't pay mind to no hoe, my baby got body lick Nicki
Ditto said you got the zips, so I pull up take all yo shit
Bitch you can talk to the clip, cuz ion got time for your shit
Ion got time for yo shit, pull up on you and we takin yo chips
Throw it in park, get top in the whip, I'm flooding these streets till I'm rich
Aye, she said she in love with designer
So I put my bitch in some Prada, I got that Louis, Dolche and Gabana
Pull up with Tommys I got Versace, when they gon sign me
Pull up I'm grimy, and they wanna talk, they say they can't find me
But I'm not hiding bitch I'm on the mother fuckin island aye

Why that hoe callin my phone, why that hoe callin my phone
Shawty won't leave me alone, she said she in love with my roll
She come to my shows and she love the pole
But I don't got time for these hoes
These bitches ask me for some pictures, I don't even got time to pose
Why that hoe callin my phone, why that hoe callin my phone
Shawty won't leave me alone, she said she in love with my roll
She come to my shows and she love the pole
But I don't got time for these hoes
These bitches ask me for some pictures, I don't even got time to pose

I love my pot, my pan, and the stove we whip it trade it for some gold
Bitch I'm the goat, my plug on a Yacht
Won't fit in a moat, this ain't no Lil Boat
We smoke by the zone, then bust out a show
We slide on yo hoe then we back on the road
She give me that dome, while I pour a four, that's just how it go
I bag up the bricks
I keep a 30 round Choppa close with extend clips, Draco make you flip
Spray ya brains all through the whip, pussy hater talk they just wanna diss
And I keep the extend when I go commando
I'm shooting like Rambo I'm poppin these shots till I run out of ammo
I'm poppin non stop I don't run outta ammo

Why that hoe callin my phone, why that hoe callin my phone
Shawty won't leave me alone, she said she in love with my roll
She come to my shows and she love the pole
But I don't got time for these hoes
These bitches ask me for some pictures, I don't even got time to pose
Why that hoe callin my phone, why that hoe callin my phone
Shawty won't leave me alone, she said she in love with my roll
She come to my shows and she love the pole
But I don't got time for these hoes
These bitches ask me for some pictures, I don't even got time to pose



Credits
Writer(s): Dylan Estep
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