Luyện nghe bài hát Stop Calling

Well, I'ma tell you up, homeboy 'cause it's a cold world
Your wife, I call her, "Oh girl" her head makes my toes
And she awfully thick, help me get off these
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 her, moved her in the crib
Hit by cupid, stupid, why'd you do it? Why be
Why you holla? babies, three baby fathers

Get wise kid, open your eyelids 'cause that 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 drivin' it, head while I'm it

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

She said you gotta get drunk and I could fuck her better
You get twenty and think you fuckin' Erick Sosa
You choke her, she the female Bill Clinton
Lie, and smoke, you got her still sittin'

she bouncin' in, so you wanna pounce her in
She gas you up, "I love you, I to God we'll go to counselin'"
I ain't cherish ya cutie, the booty
Havin' her want to you like American Beauty Killa

you a motherfuckin' rest haven
I put a gun to her head, paint a picture Wes Craven
Ya chest achin' 'cause I'm very blunt, ya stunt, wanna cherry
Any extra kid, an extra check every

She givin' Jimmy head, in her guts
Dog, you fell in wit a slut, what

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

Aiyyo, up with my girl, that's my world?
She a ho
That's my live, that's my wife, I 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 about his ho

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

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

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

Yo, she greet me on GP, you buyin' the
hard on the other line, dyin' to push me
Crime, crime, sip fine wine, lime, lime
Laughin' at the on Primetime

Me and Killa for reala, all of the sudden you be a gorilla
Nigga please, I'm to put three in a nigga
You nothin' but a sucka for love
She got you thinkin' love, hit her on the sink, in the tub

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

Yo, give me the phone nigga
This stupid ass nigga comin' here
Dialin' my number, how the he get the
Listen nigga, ya bitch ain't anyway

Her pussy no quality and how the you gonna
take this ho to the hotel?
She ain't nothin' but backseat,
You talkin' about, "Oh I soak ya feet, baby
I had a long day, I wanna make you 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 some Dolce and Gabanna

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

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

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

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