Call My Phone (Explicit)

Call My Phone (Explicit) - Z-Ro

B**ch you ain't gotta call my phone

Matta fact all you hoes can leave me alone

I just want my money

And now one of you nappy headed hoes

Goin get none from me

N**ga you ain't gotta call my phone

Matta fact all you n**gas can leave me alone

I just want my money

And now one of my fake a** homeboys

Won't get none from me

I don't need know help my n**ga

I can do bad on my own

And I don't need no company lil momma

Even tho I know you give great dome

I rather play my Xbox 360 while smoking

And sipping drank

Ain't even goin waste no gas going to get some a**

I'm a keep my gas in my tank

Keep my money in my pocket

I never leave it with hoes

Put a ring on my own finger 'cause

I sleep with zero

Homie I'ont giva f**k about what

You drive or how much money ya got

And I don't giva d**n if y'all really like me or not

I see ya lips moving but

I can't hear nothing 'cause

I'm not listening

H** you only talking to me because my teeth are glistening

Y'all n**gas be riding dicks so much y'all need a dildo

That way when you think about zero

You can shove it up on yo a** real slow

I'm a gangsta but I'm a man first then

I tolerate no disrespect

My momma if it's money for me

To make w**d goin slip the sex

B**ch you ain't gotta call my phone

Matta fact all you hoes can leave me alone

I just want my money

And now one of you nappy headed hoes

Goin get none from me

N**ga you ain't gotta call my phone

Matta fact all you n**gas can leave me alone

I just want my money

And now one of my fake a** homeboys

Slim thugga mothaf**ka

I'm tryna stay rich f**k a b**ch f**k a b**ch

I rather hit the studio and make another hit another hit

Stop calling on my phone mayn I'm on some other sh*t

Just leave a n**ga 'lone

I ain't goin suck 'cause ya f**king with

'Cause b**ch you ain't about to get

No dime or no quality time

I rather be on my grind smoking w**d writing rhymes

All you rapping a** n**gas calling me to get signed

Want me to rap for free you done

Lost yo mind you done lost yo mind

I'ont care how long

I knew ya give a f**k if we can

Went to high school together giva f**k if we friends

Ya ain't talking 'bout sh*t if you ain't talking 'bout ends

Bring ya ten G's I see what'cha talking 'bout then

All you roaching a** n**gas and hoes in my face

Can't get a crumb from me no so don't waste

Yo mothaf**kin' crime tryna plot on mine

I got my cash in

My stash locked down so now

B**ch you ain't gotta call my phone

Matta fact all you hoes can leave me alone

I just want my money

And now one of you nappy headed hoes

Goin get none from me

N**ga you ain't gotta call my phone

Matta fact all you n**gas can leave me alone

I just want my money

And now one of my fake a** homeboys

Won't get none from me

It's a shame having a cell phone

But don't want it to ring

'Cause I don't wanna deal with bull sh*t people and

The bull sh*t they might bring

That's why I send them the voice mail heaven

I don't wanna talk

Cause bull sh*t run a marathon

I rather keep it real and walk

I don't giva d**n how pretty you look

You can still kiss my ass

Especially if I die to choose between you and my cash

I'm a choose money everytime anyway

I always get a new whip

Besides I'm what b**chs be tryna find

I'm young black and I'm rich

If you thinking I'm goin pay money to hit that a**

I gotta trick fo yo ugly a**

I'll just miss you right after

I hit you and then go f**k yo friends

Then you'll be ready to committing suicide and then

I'll never speak to you again

My n**ga Grady my n**ga Rick B my n**ga

Michael Corleone

There them only three n**gas phone number

Programed in my phone

They call me the king of the ghetto because

I rule this b**ch

I'm 'bout business

I don't participate in foolishness b**ch

B**ch you ain't gotta call my phone

Matta fact all you hoes can leave me alone

I just want my money

And now one of you nappy headed hoes

Goin get none from me

N**ga you ain't gotta call my phone

Matta fact all you n**gas can leave me alone

I just want my money

And now one of my fake a** homeboys

Won't get none from me