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lirik lagu stop callin’ – messy marv

[intro: messy marv]
*slurping noise*
d*mn slow down b*tch
*phone rings*
five o, five o put yo’ head down ho
*slurping noise* (you know who that is)
*phone rings*
you ahead of yo’ time
*slurping noise*
big head b*tch
ooh, take a n*gga head for me
*slurping noise*
*phone rings*
ooh, i know you was the head of yo’ class
*slurping noise*
*male *rg*sm*

[verse: messy marv]
i ride through the town b*tch grippin’ on grain
showing my young n*ggas havin’ money ain’t a thang
you see the diamonds on my chain, ho it ain’t nuthin’
i’m riding in my big thang, sittin’ on buddens
she from the south side, want me to ride her through the west
get the syrup, d*ck her down, and put the ‘dro on her chest
some b*tch ass n*gga keep blowin’ up the phone
callin’ ‘n’ callin’ won’t leave the b*tch alone
he in love with the b*tch, i’m just tryna check dome
skeet of in her mouth mayn, and send a b*tch home
lil wayne said it ain’t trickin’ if you got it
i could have a million dollars and then steal a b*tch wallet
sh*t i’m from the underworld, n*gga i’m a pimp
my truck gettin’ chopped mayn shmokin’ on hemp
talkin on my next tail, the b*tch know i’m ballin’
she let the phone ring, and the n*gga keep callin’
[chorus: messy marv]
i’m grippin’ on grain, checkin’ face b*tch givin’ me brains
and the phone be like *phone rings*
we can’t smoke no trees, the b*tch is tryin’ roll the weed
the phone be like *phone rings*
real n*ggas do it movin’, look i don’t know what y’all be doin’
the phone be like *phone rings*
she can’t talk, she got her mouth on my d*ck
you keep callin’ ‘n’ sh*t but the phone be like *phone rings*

[verse: messy marv]
i represent the k.o.alition, b*tch i’m havin’ money
nine fifty in my mouth, but now, i don’t act funny
why you keep callin’ n*gga? you stressed out?
while she sittin’ off in [?] suckin’ d*ck stretched out
i’m just dealin’ with her mouth, n*gga it’s all gravy
worry ’bout them other gangstas that f*ckin’ yo’ ol’ lady
i can’t even shine out and pop a bottle of cryst
without this n*gga harassin’ and callin’ a b*tch
see mess keep it pi, and n*gga y’all f*ck
you faker than the stones that’s on yo’ pimp cup
you playin’ with the game and don juan should slap you
or have the gangstas from chicago, pop you and kidnap you
these b*tches wanna f*ck ’cause i’m sittin’ on cheese
and the paint look wet, plus it’s sittin’ on sprees
talkin’ on my next tail, the b*tch know i’m ballin’
she just let the phone, and the n*gga keep callin’
[chorus: messy marv]
i’m grippin’ on grain, checkin’ face b*tch givin’ me brains
and the phone be like *phone rings*
we can’t smoke no trees, the b*tch is tryin’ roll the weed
the phone be like *phone rings*
real n*ggas do it movin’, look i don’t know what y’all be doin’
the phone be like *phone rings*
she can’t talk, she got her mouth on my d*ck
you keep callin’ ‘n’ sh*t but the phone be like *phone rings*

[verse: e*40]
man that b*tch don’t love you, she just used to ya
as a matter of fact she usin’ ya
haven’t you noticed how she f*cked up different (different)
haven’t you noticed the new positions she be comin’ with lately
i taught her that, maybe if you wasn’t such a marshmallow
the broad would respect you
instead of suckin’ and f*ckin’ ‘n’ screwin’ another fella
i’m just tryna teach her right from wrong
i be with her when you call on the phone, i’m a monster (monster)
see there’s a difference between me and you, i’m a savage
and you so blind you can’t see it, can’t tell a lettuce from a cabbage (cabbage)
you’s a mothaf*ckin’ goofy, she say you don’t even like to f*ck
all you want to do is eat her coochie (eat her coochie)
i don’t be knowin’ what the f*ck be wrong with these suckas mayn (uh)
you suckas be on some sucka sh*t mayn, they do for real
stop sendin’ all them flowers and baloons, trick (baloons trick)
and don’t be tryin’ to check me n*gga, check yo’ b*tch (check yo biatch)
[chorus: messy marv]
i’m grippin’ on grain, checkin’ face b*tch givin’ me brains
and the phone be like *phone rings*
we can’t smoke no trees, the b*tch is tryin’ roll the weed
the phone be like *phone rings*
real n*ggas do it movin’, look i don’t know what y’all be doin’
the phone be like *phone rings*
she can’t talk, she got her mouth on my d*ck
you keep callin’ ‘n’ sh*t but the phone be like *phone rings*

[outro]
[guy]
i’ve been out here two d*mn hours
*dials number*
i can see lights and sh*t goin’ on and off
shadows
hey i know that ain’t the d*mn tv man
*ringing tone*
somebody up there i just seen the curtains shut
i know something’s going on man mothaf*ckas ain’t got automatic god*mn shut
*ringing tone*

[other guy]
move your godd*mn car!

[guy]
man i said i was leavin’ man alright, i know somebody here!
*ringing tone*
this b*tch better pick up the phone man, sh*t!
tired of this sh*t man! *ringing tone*

[guy & operator]
operator *we are unavailable to take your call, please leave a message, thank you for calling
guy * n*gga spent all my money, i ain’t got the godd*mn…
*beep*

[guy]
b*tch where the f*ck is you?
i’m outside sitting down the curtains open and shuttin’
i don’t know where the f*ck you at i done bought all this sh*t that’s non refundable
i*i don’t know what the h*ll you doin’ i’m tired of this sh*t b*tch
you better give me a call back soon as you get…
you know what? i’m sorry..i*i*i didn’t mean to go off on you like that
c’mon baby just, jus*jus*just pick up the phone and give me a call, please?
uh.. it might be something really wrong. i*i’m sorrry
i’m just getting beside myself, it’s cold outside
i just miss you, i just miss you baby, please
please

- messy marv

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