Messy Marv, E-40 - Stop Callin' lyrics

[Messy Marv, E-40 - Stop Callin' lyrics]

Slurping noise damn slow down bitch
Phone rings
Five O, Five O put yo' head down ho
Slurping noise  (You know who that is)
Phone rings you ahead of yo' time
Slurping noise big head bitch
Ooh, take a nigga head for me slurping noise
Phone rings
Ooh,  I know you was the head of yo' class
Slurping noise male orgasm

I ride through the town
Bitch grippin' on grain
Showing my young niggas havin'
Money ain't a thang
You see the diamonds on my chain
Ho it ain't nuthin'
I'm riding in my big thang
Sittin' on buddens she from the south side
Want me to ride her through the west
Get the syrup, dick her down
And put the 'dro on her chest
Some bitch ass nigga keep
Blowin' up the phone
Callin' 'n' callin' won't leave
The bitch alone he in love with the bitch
I'm just tryna check dome
Skeet of in her mouth mayn
And send a bitch home
Lil Wayne said it ain't trickin'
If you got it
I could have a million dollars and
Then steal a bitch wallet
Shit I'm from the underworld
Nigga I'm a pimp
My truck gettin' chopped mayn
Shmokin' on hemp talkin on my next tail
The bitch know I'm ballin'
She let the phone ring
And the nigga keep callin'

I'm grippin' on grain
Checkin' face bitch givin' me brains
And the phone be like phone rings
We can't smoke no trees
The bitch is tryin' roll the weed
The phone be like Phone rings
Real niggas do it movin'
Look I don't know what y'all be doin'
The phone be like Phone rings
She can't talk, she got her mouth on my dick
You keep callin' 'n' shit but the
Phone be like Phone rings

I represent the KOalition
Bitch I'm havin' money
Nine Fifty in my mouth, but now
I don't act funny
Why you keep callin' nigga? You stressed out?
While she sittin' off in
Suckin' dick stretched out
I'm just dealin' with her mouth
Nigga it's all gravy
Worry 'bout them other gangstas that
Fuckin' yo' ol' lady
I can't even shine out and
Pop a bottle of cryst
Without this nigga harassin' and
Callin' a bitch
See Mess keep it PI, and nigga y'all fuck
You faker than the stones that's
On yo' pimp cup
You playin' with the game and
Don Juan should slap you
Or have the gangstas from Chicago
Pop you and kidnap you
These bitches wanna fuck 'cause
I'm sittin' on cheese
And the paint look wet
Plus it's sittin' on sprees
Talkin' on my next tail
The bitch know I'm ballin'
She just let the phone
And the nigga keep callin'

I'm grippin' on grain
Checkin' face bitch givin' me brains
And the phone be like phone rings
We can't smoke no trees
The bitch is tryin' roll the weed
The phone be like Phone rings
Real niggas do it movin'
Look I don't know what y'all be doin'
The phone be like Phone rings
She can't talk, she got her mouth on my dick
You keep callin' 'n' shit but the
Phone be like Phone rings

Man that bitch don't love you
She just used to ya
As a matter of fact she usin' ya
Haven't you noticed how she
Fucked up different (Different)
Haven't you noticed the new positions
She be comin' with lately i taught her that
Maybe If you wasn't such a marshmallow
The broad would respect you
Instead of suckin' and fuckin'
'n' screwin' another fella
I'm just tryna teach her right from wrong
I be with her when you call on the phone
I'm a monster (Monster)
See there's a difference between me and you
I'm a savage
And you so blind you can't see it
Can't tell a lettuce from a cabbage
(Cabbage) you's a mothafuckin' goofy
She say you don't even like to fuck
All you want to do is eat her coochie
(Eat her coochie)
I don't be knowin' what the fuck
Be wrong with these suckas mayn (Uh)
You suckas be on some sucka shit mayn
They do for real
Stop sendin' all them flowers and baloons
Trick (Baloons trick)
And don't be tryin' to check me nigga
Check yo' bitch (Check yo biatch)

I'm grippin' on grain
Checkin' face bitch givin' me brains
And the phone be like phone rings
We can't smoke no trees
The bitch is tryin' roll the weed
The phone be like Phone rings
Real niggas do it movin'
Look I don't know what y'all be doin'
The phone be like Phone rings
She can't talk, she got her mouth on my dick
You keep callin' 'n' shit but the
Phone be like Phone rings

I've been out here two damn hours
Dials number
I can see lights and shit goin' on and off
Shadows
Hey I know that ain't the damn TV man
Ringing tone somebody up there I just
Seen the curtains shut
I know something's going on man mothafuckas
Ain't got automatic godamn shut ringing tone

Move your goddamn car!

Man I said I was leavin' man alright
I know somebody here! Ringing tone
This bitch better pick up the phone man
Shit! Tired of this shit man! Ringing tone

Operator We are unavailable to take your
Call, please, leave a message
Thank you for calling
Guy - Nigga spent all my money
I ain't got the goddamn beep

Bitch where the fuck is you?
I'm outside sitting down the
Curtains open and shuttin'
I don't know where the fuck you at I
Done bought all this shit
That's non refundable
I I don't know what the hell you doin'
I'm tired of this shit bitch
You better give me a call
Back soon as you get
You know what? I'm sorryiiI didn't mean to
Go off on you like that
C'mon baby just, jus-jus-just pick up the
Phone and give me a call, please,?
Uh it might be something
Really wrong iI'm sorrry
I'm just getting beside myself
It's cold outside i just miss you, I just
Miss you baby, please, please

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