Calling My Phone

And I've been a keeping a tool on me, if anybody run up on me, he get shot, oh
I'ma pull up to your block and I'm destined to drop anybody that get in my way, in my way
I'ma hop out and let it blow, I fuck a hoe that I don't know
Yeah
Woah
Yeah

When she get horny, she calling my phone, I'm the one that be easin' her stress
When we get done, I massage her all body, and then we get right back into our mess
She told me I don't want you with no other hoe, and I'm the best for you
But you're not the best, you're just obsessed

I get her rolling eyes, no undertaker
I tell lil baby to go back it up, and that you not fuckin' with a scrub
And when we apart, she wanna be sextin'
Your ex don't know who the fuck he's messin' with (Wow)
Up in the bed, I be snatchin' her soul
I put it real deep, it be hurtin' but she like the pain
I'm pullin' up right to your house and I'm fuckin' your clique all night and day

You belong to me and nobody else
You got my name tatted right by your P-U-S-S-Y
If I tell her to come over in a minute, she gonna be right outside

And I've been a keeping a tool on me, if anybody run up on me, he get shot, oh
I'ma pull up to your block and I'm destined to drop anybody that get in my way, in my way
I'ma hop out and let it blow, I fuck a hoe that I don't know
Yeah
Woah
Yeah



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Writer(s): Eric S
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