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Testi Cam'ron - Stop Calling

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ft. Freaky Zeekey, McGruff(Yo, pass me that phone)[Cam:] Hello?[Guy:] Yo, yo, can I speak to Cam?[Cam:] Fuck is this B? State ya name[Guy:] Yo, yo, hello yo, you don't know meO nothing like that, though dogBut Yaknawhamsayin'? I keep it gully thoughAd shit like that though dogBut I'm tryin', KnawhaI'mean?[Cam:] Hold up, hold up, hold up calm down man.You keep it gully and all this? What's going onwhat's your name fam?[Guy:] Doggie, doggie, you don't know me doggie.Nggaz, niggaz just stay the fuck from my girl and shitYou know what I'm sayin? My nigga gutter told me and shit dogI'm tryin' find out, though wat's poppin' and shit man, word upY'all niggaz fuck with my girl yall niggaz better tell meTell me or something B, word up[Cam:] Tell Mya, and tell you? Calm, you're not even talking right dogI mean who's your girl?[Guy:] Yo doggie, yo doggie you playin' games?You playin' games doggie?When I catch you doggie, it ain't gonna be so fucking funny doggieY'all niggaz think it's all sweet, right?You running around fucking niggaz girls like that shit's to doyou think that shit's to do? That shit ain't gully doggieI'ma catch you, word up [screaming, phone clicks][Cam:] Niggaz is fucking crazy[guy talks over beat][Cam'ron]Well, I'ma tell you straight up, homeboy cause it's a cold worldYour wife, I call her "Oh girl" her head makes my toes curlAnd she awfully thick, help me get off these bricksCoffee kick, but after I bust, I be like "Get the fuck off me bitch"If she front, bruise her in the ribsBut you hugged her, you loved her, moved her in the cribHit by cupid, stupid, why'd you do it? Why be bother?Why you holla? Three babies, three baby fathersGet wise kid, open your eyelids, cause that last abortion?That was my kid, that's right, but that I ain't followin'If she get pregnant again, it'd be from swallowin'But once in a while I dive in it, that car you bought?I be drivin' it, head while I'm drivin itSaid you like to lay up dog, and play footiesBut she need a nigga with timbs, gats and straight hoodies[Guy] I got timbs, dog[Cam'ron]Well..she said you gotta get drunk, and I could fuck her better soberYou get 20 grams, and think you fucking Erick SosaBetter choke her, she the female Bill ClintonLie, Cheat and Smoke, you got her still sittin'Then she bouncin' in, so you wanna pounce her inShe gas you up, "I love you, I swear to God we'll go to counseling"I ain't cherish ya cutie, inherit the bootyHavin' her want to kill you like American Beauty KillaCause you a motherfucking rest havenI Put a gun to her head, paint a picture like Wes CravenYa chest achin', cause I'm very blunt, ya stunt, wanna cherry pumpAny extra kid, an extra check every monthShe givin' Jimmy head, Jeulz in her gutsDog, you feel in love wit a slut, What[Chorus][Guy:] Aiyyo, what's up with my girl that's my world?[Cam:] She a slut ho[Guy:] That's my life, that's my wife I love her[Cam:] Uh-oh, oh no, oh God[Guy:] Aiyyo, what's up with my girl that's my world[Cam:] She a slut ho[Guy:] That's my live, that's my wife, I love her[Cam:] Uh-oh, Oh no, Oh God, she a slut, she a freak[Cam talking]Aiyoo, you gonna call back right?Matter fact I ain't even do ya bitch dirty, for realI'ma let you holla at my man Gruff, he did her dirty for realYo, Gruff, tell us more about his fucking ho[McGruff]Aiyoo, me and Cam caught her, on camcorderDogged her, kicked her out the OTell you about ya ho, she's a bitchCame right between her lipsYou thinking I'm frontin', she got a birth mark between her titsAnd money, please stop calling niggaz phones harassin'She come home, don't wanna fuck, we boned her back inYou's a creep, and all do is use your freakAnd when we done, we send her home for you to keepYou want beef? Punk faggot, we got stupid heatAiyoo, you acting like you gonna die over pussyI ain't gonna front, I was hazed up, high in the pussyYo, she greet me on GP, you buyin' the pussyBreathin hard on the other line, diein' to push meCrime crime, sip fine wine, puff lime, limeLaughing at the bitch on PrimetimeMe and Killa for reala, all of the sudden you wanna be a GorillaNigga please, I'm quick to put three in a niggaYou ain't nothing but a sucka for loveShe got you thinking it's loveHit her on the sink or in the tubA little head crack, while a nigga drinkin' a bubYou be surprised what ya bitch could doShe did shit to us, she never did to youThat ho mad psychical, cheesy bitch[Freaky Zeekey Talking]Yo, give me the motherfucking phone niggaThis stupid ass nigga coming around hereDailing my number, how the fuck he get the...Listen nigga, ya BITCH ain't shit anywayHer pussy no quality, and how the fuck you gonna takeThis motherfucking ho to the Hotel?She ain't nothin' but backseat, backshotsYou talking about "Oh I wanna soak ya feet babyI had a long day, I wanna make you feel right"She just got finished soaking my dick in her mouth niggaYou put time in this ho, "Oh let me take her out Benihama'sOh let me get some Lotion and ??"Motherfucker, I don't even know ya hoShe fucked me off my man dealFuck is wrong with you nigga?You runnin' around tryin get her some shitI left my dick in this bitchAll my niggaz got ya ho, you taking 'boutShe tellin' me, you talkin' about"It just slide right in right now"You know why? Because big dicks up in her niggaFuck you think? It just ease in for youAnd yo' bitch ain't shit, niggaI done brought her to my house, fucked her"Oh, put it in my ass, no, no, no, no not ya dick, ya whole fist"I turned around, my pop's dick in her mouthWhat's goin' on with this bitch?more

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