Cam'Ron

Cam'Ron - Stop Calling lyrics

rate me

(Yo, pass me that phone)

<i>[Cam:]</i> Hello?

<i>[Guy:]</i> Yo, yo, can I speak to Cam?

<i>[Cam:]</i> Fuck is this B? State ya name

<i>[Guy:]</i> Yo, yo, hello yo, you don't know me

O nothing like that, though dog

But Yaknawhamsayin'? I keep it gully though

Ad shit like that though dog

But I'm tryin', KnawhaImean?

<i>[Cam:]</i> Hold up, hold up, hold up calm down man.

You keep it gully and all this? What's going on

what's your name fam?

<i>[Guy:]</i> Doggie, doggie, you don't know me doggie.

Nggaz, niggaz just stay the fuck from my girl and shit

You know what I'm sayin? My nigga gutter told me and shit dog

I'm tryin' find out, though wat's poppin' and shit man, word up

Y'all niggaz fuck with my girl yall niggaz better tell me

Tell me or something B, word up

<i>[Cam:]</i> Tell Mya, and tell you? Calm, you're not even talking right dog

I mean who's your girl?

<i>[Guy:]</i> Yo doggie, yo doggie you playin' games?

You playin' games doggie?

When I catch you doggie, it ain't gonna be so fucking funny doggie

Y'all niggaz think it's all sweet, right?

You running around fucking niggaz girls like that shit's to do

you think that shit's to do? That shit ain't gully doggie

I'ma catch you, word up <i>[screaming, phone clicks]</i>

<i>[Cam:]</i> Niggaz is fucking crazy

<i>[guy talks over beat]</i>

<i>[Cam'ron]</i>

Well, I'ma tell you straight up, homeboy cause it's a cold world

Your wife, I call her "Oh girl" her head makes my toes curl

And she awfully thick, help me get off these bricks

Coffee kick, but after I bust, I be like "Get the fuck off me bitch"

If she front, bruise her in the ribs

But you hugged her, you loved her, moved her in the crib

Hit by cupid, stupid, why'd you do it? Why be bother?

Why you holla? Three babies, three baby fathers

Get wise kid, open your eyelids, cause that last abortion?

That was my kid, that's right, but that I ain't followin'

If she get pregnant again, it'd be from swallowin'

But once in a while I dive in it, that car you bought?

I be drivin' it, head while I'm drivin it

Said you like to lay up dog, and play footies

But she need a nigga with timbs, gats and straight hoodies

<i>[Guy]</i> I got timbs, dog

<i>[Cam'ron]</i>

Well..she said you gotta get drunk, and I could fuck her better sober

You get 20 grams, and think you fucking Erick Sosa

Better choke her, she the female Bill Clinton

Lie, Cheat and Smoke, you got her still sittin'

Then she bouncin' in, so you wanna pounce her in

She gas you up, "I love you, I swear to God we'll go to counseling"

I ain't cherish ya cutie, inherit the booty

Havin' her want to kill you like American Beauty Killa

Cause you a motherfucking rest haven

I Put a gun to her head, paint a picture like Wes Craven

Ya chest achin', cause I'm very blunt, ya stunt, wanna cherry pump

Any extra kid, an extra check every month

She givin' Jimmy head, Jeulz in her guts

Dog, you feel in love wit a slut, What

<i>[Chorus]</i>

<i>[Guy:]</i> Aiyyo, what's up with my girl that's my world?

<i>[Cam:]</i> She a slut ho

<i>[Guy:]</i> That's my life, that's my wife I love her

<i>[Cam:]</i> Uh-oh, oh no, oh God

<i>[Guy:]</i> Aiyyo, what's up with my girl that's my world

<i>[Cam:]</i> She a slut ho

<i>[Guy:]</i> That's my live, that's my wife, I love her

<i>[Cam:]</i> Uh-oh, Oh no, Oh God, she a slut, she a freak

<i>[Cam talking]</i>

Aiyoo, you gonna call back right?

Matter fact I ain't even do ya bitch dirty, for real

I'ma let you holla at my man Gruff, he did her dirty for real

Yo, Gruff, tell us more about his fucking ho

<i>[McGruff]</i>

Aiyoo, me and Cam caught her, on camcorder

Dogged her, kicked her out the O

Tell you about ya ho, she's a bitch

Came right between her lips

You thinking I'm frontin', she got a birth mark between her tits

And money, please stop calling niggaz phones harassin'

She come home, don't wanna fuck, we boned her back in

You's a creep, and all do is use your freak

And when we done, we send her home for you to keep

You want beef? Punk faggot, we got stupid heat

Aiyoo, you acting like you gonna die over pussy

I ain't gonna front, I was hazed up, high in the pussy

Yo, she greet me on GP, you buyin' the pussy

Breathin hard on the other line, diein' to push me

Crime crime, sip fine wine, puff lime, lime

Laughing at the bitch on Primetime

Me and Killa for reala, all of the sudden you wanna be a Gorilla

Nigga please, I'm quick to put three in a nigga

You ain't nothing but a sucka for love

She got you thinking it's love

Hit her on the sink or in the tub

A little head crack, while a nigga drinkin' a bub

You be surprised what ya bitch could do

She did shit to us, she never did to you

That ho mad psychical, cheesy bitch

<i>[Freaky Zeekey Talking]</i>

Yo, give me the motherfucking phone nigga

This stupid ass nigga coming around here

Dailing my number, how the fuck he get the...

Listen nigga, ya BITCH ain't shit anyway

Her pussy no quality, and how the fuck you gonna take

This motherfucking ho to the Hotel?

She ain't nothin' but backseat, backshots

You talking about "Oh I wanna soak ya feet baby

I had a long day, I wanna make you feel right"

She just got finished soaking my dick in her mouth nigga

You put time in this ho, "Oh let me take her out Benihama's

Oh let me get some Lotion and ??"

Motherfucker, I don't even know ya ho

She fucked me off my man deal

Fuck is wrong with you nigga?

You runnin' around tryin get her some shit

I left my dick in this bitch

All my niggaz got ya ho, you taking 'bout

She tellin' me, you talkin' about

"It just slide right in right now"

You know why? Because big dicks up in her nigga

Fuck you think? It just ease in for you

And yo' bitch ain't shit, nigga

I done brought her to my house, fucked her

"Oh, put it in my ass, no, no, no, no not ya dick, ya whole fist"

I turned around, my pop's dick in her mouth

What's goin' on with this bitch?

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