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Had to go to LA for the
Had to out, Just caught a tour to the hideout
Real talk slick to ya
Told ya your girlfriend, tell her bring her friends too
Tell me Hollywood weird
You don't really like it but you play the biz
met ya last June
By next June we all in love and wanna fuck now
Fell in love at the time
Spent a night at my high
Or hit me on my hotline
Telling me you miss my homies and mama cry
Late you're my boo thing, yeah
Your with the blue thing, yeah
All praise to the high leader
Dipped off in the (?)

Girl you're now
And oh
Don't call me, call me no more
Girl you're now
And oh
Don't call me, call me no more

Went back to the
Had to tell the niggas I did in your hometown
Everybody we probably woulda made it last
But there you go, started never hit me back
Real nigga went back to the
Started getting groovy with the women I was
Got a chain and a nose ring
And a new watch, no tick but I do time, yeah
Black boy a black fade, yeah
Got mad you did things
You was and you did dirt too
We was talking but you never hear my boom
up and I feel good shit
Roll palm and I made a hit for ya
around the city with your face on it
But they never really know bout what you been through
dancing where the hoes at, huh?
Why your homies go down, huh?
I ain't trip when I see you I dance at a show back in Feb
You trip but we talk much
Girl you got me up
Real nigga get it when he fucked up
Fake like a new man
Just a side joint
Always a side joint
Alright

Girl gone now
And oh
Don't call me, call me no more
Girl gone now
And oh
Don't call me, call me no more

you're gone now
And oh
Don't call me, don't me no more
Girl you're now
And oh
Don't call me, don't me no more