Get Off My Line

[Intro: Starlito] Young nigga shit from here on out Watch this [Chorus: Starlito] Get off my line hoe (No) I don't wanna hear it I don't wanna hear it I don't wanna hear it What is you lyin' for? Bitch, you can't be serious Bitch, you can't be serious Bitch, you can't be serious Get off my line hoe (No) I don't wanna hear it I don't wanna hear it I don't wanna hear it What is you lyin' for? Bitch, you can't be serious Bitch, you can't be serious Bitch, you can't be serious [Verse 1: Starlito] Ok, verse Uno, version, you know This lyin' ass, fine ass bitch, that's my new hoe Strut match the strut, that's my two-do Got a seven shooter with my left, Toni Kukoc Call me Lito, a walkin' talkin' hero Call me what you want, just don't call the people Back to my bitch though, tell y'all bout this ho Like I don't know, she only want a nigga 'cause my wrist glow This trash bag stay with the drum, with some pistols Yeah I got a 40 and a 9, San Francisco Bitch always call whenever they playin' my video Like I don't hear it in the background sayin' she dig it [Chorus: Starlito] Get off my line hoe (No) I don't wanna hear it I don't wanna hear it I don't wanna hear it What is you lyin' for? Bitch, you can't be serious Bitch, you can't be serious Bitch, you can't be serious Get off my line hoe (No) I don't wanna hear it I don't wanna hear it I don't wanna hear it What is you lyin' for? Bitch, you can't be serious Bitch, you can't be serious Bitch, you can't be serious [Verse 2: Starlito] Okay, I gets the first dough, and this a worse-some hoe I don't feel like gettin' no head and I ain't got no purp to smoke Last week I fucked my ex, that be the worse though Just read a text, and it said "Let's get personal" I ain't got no rear view, and my reverse broke So leave the past where it's at, give it the hearse so I was lit, and you was with it, that was it, it ain't worth mo' Before I take you back, I'd prolly go run track, in some church clothes Exactly, a track meet with some slacks colored khaki With some Steve Urkel suspenders and some Stacy Adams to match You was hard on a nigga when I first started trappin' Don't call this phone no mo', matter fact, you can have it [Chorus: Starlito] Get off my line hoe (No) I don't wanna hear it I don't wanna hear it I don't wanna hear it What is you lyin' for? Bitch, you can't be serious Bitch, you can't be serious Bitch, you can't be serious Get off my line hoe (No) I don't wanna hear it I don't wanna hear it I don't wanna hear it What is you lyin' for? Bitch, you can't be serious Bitch, you can't be serious Bitch, you can't be serious [Verse 3: Yo Gotti] It go uno, dos, tres, quatro Lightskin, dumb thick, I got that bitch from Vato Hook me up with a friend of a friend Told me that bitch had a Benz So when I call, I press send, never again Get off my line hoe I'm on my grind hoe You playin' games and shit, I ain't got time hoe That's why I fire hoes As quick as I find hoes You can't be serious bitch Know how that line goes Get off my line hoe Change that number on 'em She got that major head, but my homies on her And they go "Hello, who is this" "I'm kinda busy, can you call me back" Now I never answer the phone again You don't know how to act [Chorus: Starlito] Get off my line hoe (No) I don't wanna hear it I don't wanna hear it I don't wanna hear it What is you lyin' for? Bitch, you can't be serious Bitch, you can't be serious Bitch, you can't be serious Get off my line hoe (No) I don't wanna hear it I don't wanna hear it I don't wanna hear it What is you lyin' for? Bitch, you can't be serious Bitch, you can't be serious Bitch, you can't be serious