Luyện nghe bài hát Stop Calling

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

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

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

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

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

Then she bouncin' in, so you wanna her in
She gas you up, "I you, I swear to God we'll go to counselin'"
I ain't cherish ya cutie, inherit the
Havin' her want to kill you American Beauty Killa

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

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

Aiyyo, up with my girl, that's my world?
She a ho
That's my life, that's my wife I 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 gonna call me back
Matter fact I ain't even do ya bitch dirty, for
let you holla at my man Gruff, he did her dirty for real
Yo, Gruff, tell us more about his ho

Aiyoo, me and Cam caught her, on
Dogged her, her out the O
Tell you ya ho, she's a bitch
right between her lips

You thinkin' I'm frontin', she got a mark between her tits
And money, please stop callin' niggaz, 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? Punk faggot, we got stupid
Aiyoo, you actin' like you die over pussy
I ain't gonna front, I was 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, puff lime,
at the bitch on Primetime

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

A head crack, while a nigga drinkin' a bub
You be surprised ya bitch could do
She did shit to us, she did to you
That ho, mad psychical, cheesy

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

Her pussy no and how the fuck you gonna
take this ho to the hotel?
She nothin' but backseat, backshots
You talkin' about, "Oh I wanna soak ya feet,
I had a long day, I make you feel right"

She just got finished soakin' my dick in her mouth
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 know ya ho
She fucked me off my man
Fuck is wrong with you
You runnin' around get her some shit

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

You why? Because big dicks up in her nigga
you think? It just ease in for you
And yo' bitch shit, nigga
I done brought her to my house, her

Oh, put it in my ass, no, no, no, no
Not ya dick, ya fist
I turned around, my pop's dick in her
What's goin' on with bitch?