Too $hort, DOM KENNEDY - Don’t Call Me lyrics

I know you think I'm lying baby
But I'm really working
I'm up all night in the studio
And I'll be home soon
Ain't no bitches here
It's just the homies baby "yeah right"
(You gon get me in trouble
I can't mess with you no more)

Girl, we just bonin'
Don't be callin' my phone in the morning
I'm in the studio trying to get focused
I want to hear the song that
Make the girls bust that open
Girl, we just bonin'
Don't be callin' my phone in the morning
I'm in the studio trying to get focused
I want to hear the song that
Make the girls bust that open

She tell me I can stick it to her
I only took one hit
After that I was addicted to it
Sometimes I just like to listen to it
I make her go (baby) Listen to it
I love it when we take turns
I'll be careful with the wax girl
This might burn
I'm just living good off the
Money that I earn
Making girls drop it to the floor
And give him thigh burns
I'm pourin' that Jamaican rum
Mix it with a splash of coke
I could make you one
Say she got a man that she know
I'm fittin' to take her from
And you don't do it good enough
If she ain't shaking nuttin'
She told me that she in love
Just like a princess she want to end up
(shit)
But I'm just trying to get my wins up
I know you'll probably hate me if
I ever hit your friends up

Girl, we just bonin'
Don't be callin' my phone in the morning
I'm in the studio trying to get focused
I want to hear the song that
Make the girls bust that open
Girl, we just bonin'
Don't be callin' my phone in the morning
I'm in the studio trying to get focused
I want to hear the song that
Make the girls bust that open

When I wasn't famous
I still got a lot of pussy
I know you smoking, but it's not good weed
Right now I'm on all the way on
Bitches fucking up my vibe, calling my phone
They know I only fuck with the best of 'em
Bad bitches keep choosin'
Shit I get wit 'em i'm a real pimp
But I don't ever wear my hair curly
And I don't ever go to sleep early bitch
It's the middle of the night
I'm still making songs
I got a text "baby when you coming home"
I said "no time soon
But you gon get some good dick
When I walk in the room"
My bitch, my rap, my music, my stacks
Hella money with a dime piece
I don't fuck with rats
I only fuck with the bitches
That niggas can't get
She think I'm so in love
But these bitches ain't shit!

Girl, we just bonin'
Don't be callin' my phone in the morning
I'm in the studio trying to get focused
I want to hear the song that
Make the girls bust that open
Girl, we just bonin'
Don't be callin' my phone in the morning
I'm in the studio trying to get focused
I want to hear the song that
Make the girls bust that open

Girl we just bonin' girl we just bonin'
Girl we just bonin' girl we just bonin'
Girl we just bonin' girl we just bonin'

It's not always true, but most of time
I'm really in the studio bitch
I know what you thinking
"Fucking with the next bitch"
But I'm 'bout my money baby
We in the studio, up all night
It is what it is, what's my favorite word?