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No Callin' Video (MV)




Performed By: Denali Geesh
Length: 3:20
Written by: Dennis Woumn Jr.




Denali Geesh - No Callin' Lyrics
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I be driving hos crazy, probably got your broad car sick
She ain't mentioning her man so to me that just means she on the market
I ain't coming here to start shit
I'm just in here cause we all lit
Roll my smoke up than I spark it
Bitch get naked for an artist
I be taken off regardless
Seen this chick I hit forgot her name
Mary Jane be fuxking up my brain
I just wanna get another chain
Before I love you Ima get some brain
This ain't nothing new to how I live
House party f*ck her in the crib
Gotta strap up I don't need a kid
Shorty cuffin on them weak niggas
I'm just Tryna help her see different
Heard a couple y'all was sneak dissing
Freak hos I don't treat bitches
Tell me who you think you tricking
I been on your page and I've been through your pictures
I know you ain't really happy with your nigga
I know that you down to f*ck me if I'm with it
Uh add another one to the list
Tell her friend to come get in on this
Drinking Henny pouring up a fifth
I ain't Tryna be all intimate
Pretty bitches got some miles on em
I'm just Tryna keep a smile on em
I won't go downtown on em
I won't even buy a round for em
Cheers to the real ones out there cause I know you need respect too
And I know you on your grind hard, cause you Tryna blow a check too
Check one check two
Never let em know your next move
Never put em on a pedastool, I can always find a better you
Swerve on em when I dip
(Uh) y'all done turned me into this
(Uh) every night these shorties calling I be Tryna tell em I ain't for the shit
Put it on her now she whipped
(Uh) Bet she telling all her friends
(Uh) Case they ever catch me slipping I can never tell em where a nigga live
Shake that ass on me, I'm just Tryna get you acting nasty
I can see you really bout that action
She too clingy now I'm Tryna pass it
Cameras flashing, Tryna snap me
Just to show me off acting aggy
Why you always gotta call me daddy
Girl I thought I told you that my names Denali
Tryna kiss me I don't play that shit
Guess I'm really on my player shit
I ain't never tryna baby sit
Ass fat look at her shaking it
I don't really like no makeup, smudging on my pillow when a nigga wake up
I've been proving women wrong all my life just to show em what I'm made of
I'm the player Tryna win the championship you just Tryna get a lay up
I just wanna get this paper right now, tell her that I'll f*ck her later
One stroke, two stroke, 3 stroke in that wet wet
Hotline bling sex text
Tell her come through the best bet
Got a dm on Ig
She don't know me but she like me
Seen me rappin on the night scene
Now she pulling down her nice jeans
Or her dress up
With her legs up
Nipples pierced on her breast sir
I might go and fuxk her head up
I might really be the best bruh
Got em twerking on the dance floor
I ain't nothing but a man whore
I be Tryna keep my hands off
Why your nigga such a scram for
I just came up off a new chick, but she dealing with some old shit
Steady caught in her emotions
I just treat em like I own them
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I be driving hos crazy, probably got your broad car sick
She ain't mentioning her man so to me that just means she on the market
I ain't coming here to start shit
I'm just in here cause we all lit
Roll my smoke up than I spark it
Bitch get naked for an artist
I be taken off regardless
Seen this chick I hit forgot her name
Mary Jane be fuxking up my brain
I just wanna get another chain
Before I love you Ima get some brain
This ain't nothing new to how I live
House party f*ck her in the crib
Gotta strap up I don't need a kid
Shorty cuffin on them weak niggas
I'm just Tryna help her see different
Heard a couple y'all was sneak dissing
Freak hos I don't treat bitches
Tell me who you think you tricking
I been on your page and I've been through your pictures
I know you ain't really happy with your nigga
I know that you down to f*ck me if I'm with it
Uh add another one to the list
Tell her friend to come get in on this
Drinking Henny pouring up a fifth
I ain't Tryna be all intimate
Pretty bitches got some miles on em
I'm just Tryna keep a smile on em
I won't go downtown on em
I won't even buy a round for em
Cheers to the real ones out there cause I know you need respect too
And I know you on your grind hard, cause you Tryna blow a check too
Check one check two
Never let em know your next move
Never put em on a pedastool, I can always find a better you
Swerve on em when I dip
(Uh) y'all done turned me into this
(Uh) every night these shorties calling I be Tryna tell em I ain't for the shit
Put it on her now she whipped
(Uh) Bet she telling all her friends
(Uh) Case they ever catch me slipping I can never tell em where a nigga live
Shake that ass on me, I'm just Tryna get you acting nasty
I can see you really bout that action
She too clingy now I'm Tryna pass it
Cameras flashing, Tryna snap me
Just to show me off acting aggy
Why you always gotta call me daddy
Girl I thought I told you that my names Denali
Tryna kiss me I don't play that shit
Guess I'm really on my player shit
I ain't never tryna baby sit
Ass fat look at her shaking it
I don't really like no makeup, smudging on my pillow when a nigga wake up
I've been proving women wrong all my life just to show em what I'm made of
I'm the player Tryna win the championship you just Tryna get a lay up
I just wanna get this paper right now, tell her that I'll f*ck her later
One stroke, two stroke, 3 stroke in that wet wet
Hotline bling sex text
Tell her come through the best bet
Got a dm on Ig
She don't know me but she like me
Seen me rappin on the night scene
Now she pulling down her nice jeans
Or her dress up
With her legs up
Nipples pierced on her breast sir
I might go and fuxk her head up
I might really be the best bruh
Got em twerking on the dance floor
I ain't nothing but a man whore
I be Tryna keep my hands off
Why your nigga such a scram for
I just came up off a new chick, but she dealing with some old shit
Steady caught in her emotions
I just treat em like I own them
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Writer: Dennis Woumn Jr.
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