Voicemail (Intro)

Your call has been forwarded to an automatic voice message system
At the tone, please record your message

Just heard my dog died from cancer, send one up for tone
I just set up this little fund for when my bro get home
I might pack that nigga out if I don't like his tone

That bitch said she hate the kid, but she won't leave me lone
I might send a couple bucks if I like how she look in that thong
Nah, she can't see this dick, tell that bitch to leave me lone

R.I.P. to my dog, damn I miss you bitch
We just got you back, fuck you mean he gone forever
Fuck you mean

She kept it so real that I love her forever
You gotta be careful, these bitches is clever
I'm keeping it real, know they change like the weather
I'm packing bitch, might need an umbrella

I'm good no matter the weather
Dry in any condition, never let them see me sweat
It's B.O.B. until I rest



Credits
Writer(s): Leo Benton
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