Luyện nghe bài hát Stop Calling

Well, I'ma tell you straight up, 'cause it's a cold world
Your wife, I call her, "Oh girl" her head makes my curl
And she awfully thick, help me get off bricks
kick, but after I bust, I be like, "Get the fuck off me bitch"

If she front, bruise her in the
But you hugged her, you loved her, her in the crib
Hit by cupid, stupid, why'd you do it? Why be
Why you holla? Three babies, baby fathers

Get wise kid, open eyelids 'cause that last abortion
That was my kid, that's right but I ain't followin'
If she get pregnant again, be from swallowin'
But in a while I dive in it, that car you bought
I be it, head while I'm drivin' it

Said you to lay up dog and play footsies
She need a nigga with timbs, gats and hoodies

She said you get drunk and I could fuck her better sober
You get twenty grams and think you fuckin' Erick
You better her, she the female Bill Clinton
Lie, cheat and smoke, you got her sittin'

Then she bouncin' in, so you pounce her in
She gas you up, "I love you, I to God we'll go to counselin'"
I cherish ya cutie, inherit the booty
Havin' her to kill you like American Beauty Killa

'Cause you a motherfuckin' haven
I put a gun to her head, paint a like Wes Craven
Ya chest achin' 'cause I'm blunt, ya stunt, wanna cherry pump
Any extra kid, an extra check month

She givin' head, Jeulz in her guts
Dog, you fell in love wit a slut,

Aiyyo, what's up with my girl, that's my
She a ho
That's my life, my wife I love her
Uh-oh, oh no, oh God

Aiyyo, up with my girl, that's my world?
She a ho
my live, that's my wife, I love her
Uh-oh, oh no, she a slut, she a

Aiyoo, you call me back right?
Matter fact I ain't even do ya bitch dirty, for
I'ma let you holla at my man Gruff, he did her for real
Yo, Gruff, tell us more his fuckin' ho

Aiyoo, me and Cam her, on Camcorder
her, kicked her out the O
Tell you about ya ho, a bitch
Came between her lips

You thinkin' I'm frontin', she got a birth between her tits
And money, please callin' niggaz, phones harassin'
She come home, don't fuck, we boned her back in
a creep and all do is use your freak

And when we done, we send her for you to keep
You want beef? faggot, we got stupid heat
Aiyoo, you like you gonna die over pussy
I ain't gonna front, I was hazed up, in the pussy

Yo, she greet me on GP, you buyin' the
Breathin' on the other line, dyin' to push me
Crime, crime, sip wine, puff lime, lime
Laughin' at the bitch on

Me and Killa for reala, all of the sudden you wanna be a
Nigga please, I'm quick to put in a nigga
You ain't but a sucka for love
She got you thinkin' love, hit her on the sink, in the tub

A little head crack, while a nigga a bub
You be surprised ya bitch could do
She did to us, she never did to you
That ho, mad psychical, cheesy

Yo, give me the phone nigga
This stupid ass comin' around here
my number, how the fuck he get the
Listen nigga, ya bitch shit anyway

Her pussy no and how the fuck you gonna
Motherfuckin' take this ho to the
She ain't nothin' but backseat,
You talkin' about, "Oh I soak ya feet, baby
I had a day, I wanna make you feel right"

She just got finished soakin' my in her mouth nigga
You put time in this ho, oh, let me her out Benihama's
Oh, let me get from Dolce and Gabanna

Motherfucker, I don't even ya ho
She me off my man deal
Fuck is wrong you nigga?
You runnin' around get her some shit

I left this in this bitch
All my got ya ho, you talkin' 'bout
She me, you talkin' about
It just slide right in now

You know Because big dicks up in her nigga
Fuck you think? It ease in for you
And yo' ain't shit, nigga
I brought her to my house, fucked her

Oh, put it in my ass, no, no, no, no
Not ya dick, ya whole
I turned around, my dick in her mouth
What's goin' on this bitch?