I know you're to see me But I'm busy She telling me, she my song (She said she my song)
She she got nothing on But heels and a striped Girl, I think it's to bone (Girl, I think time to bone)
the Screwed up CD 'Cause this time is To hiding behind your phone (Stop hiding behind phone)
That's lil' mama told me So you already That a playa to bone (That a 'bout to bone)
Yeah, got a girl in Dallas, she Pappa though She be calling me up, Koopa eat Sorry, but I got a interview to do I gotta hook up with Milla Mack and Street
Maybe we can to get a bite to eat Take a night to sneak to a tightless You can invite some but get it right, I'm cheap I won't pay you could leave, tonight's receipt
I'm in Alabama or Ke'Noe and Dobey, and Jabber When I'm not in the lab, you know I'm to grab a Couple G's chick please, what are you mad for
I'm in in the morning I hook up with Killa Mike, Lil' Jon and them All of my calls, I'm forward them To the machine, please call again, I'm busy
Sorry, you reach me Just the machine Sorry, I'm not by the
But you know I'm gone you when I get home Leave a message the tone (Leave a message the tone)
Sorry, you didn't me Just the answer Sorry, I'm not by the (I'm not by the phone)
But you know that I'm Call you I get home a message after the tone (Leave a message the tone)