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lirik lagu call my phone – z-ro

b-tch you ain’t gotta call my phone
matter a fact all you hoes can leave me alone
i just want my money and now one of you nappy head hoes
gon’ get nothin’ from me

n-gg- you ain’t gotta call my phone
matter a fact all you n-gg-s can leave me alone
i just want my money and now one of my fake -ss homeboys
gon’ get nothin’ from me

i don’t need no help my n-gg- i can do bad on my own
and i don’t need no company little momma
even though i know you give great dome

i’d rather play my xbox 360 while smokin’ and sippin’ drank
i ain’t even gonna waste no gas goin’ to get some -ss
i’ma keep my gas in my tank
leave my money in my pocket i never leave it with hoes
put a ring on my own finger because i sleep with z-ro

homie, i don’t give f-ck about what you drive
or how much money you got
and i don’t give a d-mn if y’all really like me or not
i see your lips movin’ but i can’t hear nothin’ ’cause i’m not listening
hoes be only talkin’ to me because my teeth are glistening and

y’all n-gg-s be ridin’ d-ck so much y’all need a d-ld-
that when you think about z-ro
you can shove it up in your -ss real slow
i’m a gangsta but i’m a man first and i tolerate no disrespect
lil’ mama if it’s money for me to make we gon’ skip the s-x

b-tch you ain’t gotta call my phone
matter a fact all you hoes can leave me alone
i just want my money and now one of you nappy head hoes
gon’ get nothin’ from me

n-gg- you ain’t gotta call my phone
matter a fact all you n-gg-s can leave me alone
i just want my money and now one of my fake -ss homeboys
gon’ get nothin’ from me

i’m tryna stay rich f-ck a b-tch
i’d rather hit the studio and make another hit
stop callin’ on my phone mayne, i’m on some other sh-t
just leave a n-gg- alone, i ain’t the suckas you f-ckin’ with

’cause b-tch you ain’t ’bout to get no dime or no quality time
i’d rather be on my grind smokin’ weed, writin’ rhymes
all you rappin’ -ss n-gg-s callin’ me to get signed
wanting me to rap for free, you done lost your mind

i don’t care how long i knew ya, i give a f-ck if we kin
we went to high school together, i give a f-ck if we friends
we ain’t talkin’ ’bout sh-t if you ain’t talkin’ ’bout ends
bring me ten gs, i’ll see what you talkin’ ’bout then

all you rochin’ -ss n-gg-s and hoes in my face
you can’t get a crumb from me, no, so don’t waste
your mothaf-ckin’ time tryna plot on mine
i got my cash and my stash locked down, so now

b-tch you ain’t gotta call my phone
matter a fact all you hoes can leave me alone
i just want my money and now one of you nappy head hoes
gon’ get nothin’ from me

n-gg- you ain’t gotta call my phone
matter a fact all you n-gg-s can leave me alone
i just want my money and now one of my fake -ss homeboys
gon’ get nothin’ from me

it’s a shame havin’ a cell phone but don’t want it to ring
’cause i don’t wanna deal with bullsh-t people
and the bullsh-t they might bring
that’s why i send them to voice mail heaven, i don’t wanna talk
’cause bullsh-t run a marathon, i’d rather keep it real and walk

i don’t give a d-mn about how pretty you look, you can still kiss my -ss
especially if i gotta choose between you and my cash
i’m a choose money every time, anyways i always can get a new group
besides i’m what b-tches be tryna find, i’m young, black and i’m rich

if you thinkin’ i’m gon’ pay money to hit that -ss
i gotta trick for your ugly -ss
i’ll dismiss you right after i hit you then go f-ck your friend
then you’ll be ready to commit suicide if i never speak to you again

my n-gg- grady, my n-gg- rigby, my n-gg- micheal calione
them the only three n-gg-s phone number programed in my phone
they call me the king of the ghetto because i rule this b-tch
i’m ’bout business, i don’t partic-p-te in foolishness, b-tch

b-tch you ain’t gotta call my phone
matter a fact all you hoes can leave me alone
i just want my money and now one of you nappy head hoes
gon’ get nothin’ from me

n-gg- you ain’t gotta call my phone
matter a fact all you n-gg-s can leave me alone
i just want my money and now one of my fake -ss homeboys
gon’ get nothin’ from me

- z ro

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