(Yea)
Please don't call my phone
Please don't call me bro naa
Please don't call my phone
I'm outta control
My bitch bad but I got hoes
She get wet as f*ck
Beat it up when I get home
(most these)
Most these niggaz hoes
Most these niggaz sold they soul
Bro booked down the road
Call collect he talk in code
We was sharing glocks pussy
Never sharing clothes
He say get money
But I know he just a troll
I cant count on nun these niggaz count them racks up
F*ck the check up then I go and run it back up
Big ole forty pokin I don't need need no back up
I go one up on a nigga thought he passed us
He try run off with my swag pull a fast one
All these hoes just get attached cause the racks long
(Im) Ima do her bad like the last one
I might break her heart on purpose you know this wont last long
Please don't call my phone
Yea
You know you dead wrong
You could only hear my voice you play it through the headphone
Yea
Don't call my dam phone
Bitch you know you dead wrong
That's why I left you all alone
These hoes all over the world they singin the same dam song
She know its no call back soon a nigga put his pants on
Playin wit the racks touching money bitch I'm hands on
Say600 - No call back Lyrics
Say600 - No call back Lyrics
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(Yea)
Please don't call my phone
Please don't call me bro naa
Please don't call my phone
I'm outta control
My bitch bad but I got hoes
She get wet as f*ck
Beat it up when I get home
(most these)
Most these niggaz hoes
Most these niggaz sold they soul
Bro booked down the road
Call collect he talk in code
We was sharing glocks pussy
Never sharing clothes
He say get money
But I know he just a troll
I cant count on nun these niggaz count them racks up
F*ck the check up then I go and run it back up
Big ole forty pokin I don't need need no back up
I go one up on a nigga thought he passed us
He try run off with my swag pull a fast one
All these hoes just get attached cause the racks long
(Im) Ima do her bad like the last one
I might break her heart on purpose you know this wont last long
Please don't call my phone
Yea
You know you dead wrong
You could only hear my voice you play it through the headphone
Yea
Don't call my dam phone
Bitch you know you dead wrong
That's why I left you all alone
These hoes all over the world they singin the same dam song
She know its no call back soon a nigga put his pants on
Playin wit the racks touching money bitch I'm hands on
Please don't call my phone
Please don't call me bro naa
Please don't call my phone
I'm outta control
My bitch bad but I got hoes
She get wet as f*ck
Beat it up when I get home
(most these)
Most these niggaz hoes
Most these niggaz sold they soul
Bro booked down the road
Call collect he talk in code
We was sharing glocks pussy
Never sharing clothes
He say get money
But I know he just a troll
I cant count on nun these niggaz count them racks up
F*ck the check up then I go and run it back up
Big ole forty pokin I don't need need no back up
I go one up on a nigga thought he passed us
He try run off with my swag pull a fast one
All these hoes just get attached cause the racks long
(Im) Ima do her bad like the last one
I might break her heart on purpose you know this wont last long
Please don't call my phone
Yea
You know you dead wrong
You could only hear my voice you play it through the headphone
Yea
Don't call my dam phone
Bitch you know you dead wrong
That's why I left you all alone
These hoes all over the world they singin the same dam song
She know its no call back soon a nigga put his pants on
Playin wit the racks touching money bitch I'm hands on
Writer: Yohance Herring King
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