Stop Calling

[Intro: Cam'ron]

Yo, pass me that phone

Hello?

Yo, yo, do I speak to Cam?

Fuck is this, B? State your name

Yo, yo, ayo

Yo, you don't know me or nothing like that though, dog

You know what I'm sayin'?

I keep it gully, though, and shit like that though, dog

But I'm tryna— know what I mean—

Hold up, hold up, hold up, calm down, man

You keep it gully and all this, what's going on, fam?

What's your name, man?

Doggy, doggy, doggy you don't know me, doggy

Niggas— Niggas saying you fucking my girl and shit, you know what I'm saying?

My nigga Gutter told me and shit, dog

I'm tryna find out, though, what's popping and shit, man, word up

Y'all niggas fucking my girl y'all niggas better tell me—

Tell me or something, B, word up

Tell Mya, and tell you— you— calm—

You not even talking right, dog

I mean, who's your girl?

Yo doggy, yo doggy, you playing games?

You playing games, doggy?

When I catch you, doggy, it ain't gonna be so fucking funny, doggy

Y'all niggas think this all sweet, right?

Y'all runnin' 'round fucking nigga's girl like that's the shit to do

That shit ain't gully, doggy, I'ma catch you, word up—

Niggas is fucking crazy, B (This nigga got the nerve to hang—)

Hello? (Yo, dog, yo, dog, ooh)

I fuckin' wanna know, you fuck my girl, dog?

It's only right, dog

That's all I wanna know, dog

They tellin 'me the bitch a freak and you fucked her, dog (Uh)

[Verse 1: Cam'ron]

Well, I'ma tell you straight up, homeboy 'cause it's a cold world

Your wife, I call her old girl, her head makes my toes curl

And she awfully thick, help me get off these bricks

Coffee kick, but after I bust, I be like, "Get the fuck off me bitch"

If she front, bruise her in the ribs

But you hugged her, you loved her, moved her in the crib

Hit by Cupid, stupid, why you do it? Why be bothered?

Why you holla? Three babies, three baby fathers

Get wise, kid, open your eyelids

'Cause that last abortion, that was my kid

That's right, but, that I ain't following

If she get pregnant again, it'd be from swallowing

But once in a while I dive in it

That car you bought, I be driving it, head while I'm driving it

Said you like to lay up dog, and play footsies

She need a nigga with Timbs, gats and straight hoodies

[Interlude: Cam'ron]

Yo, I got Timbs, dog

Yo dog, what else she be saying, dog? (Huh, well, huh)

[Verse 2: Cam'ron]

She said you gotta get drunk and I could fuck her better sober

You get twenty grams and think you fucking Erick Sosa

You better choke her, she the female Bill Clinton

Lie, cheat and smoke, you got her still sitting

Then she bouncing in, so you wanna pounce her in

She gas you up, "I love you, I swear to God we'll go to counseling"

I ain't cherish ya cutie, inherit her booty

Have her wanting to kill you like American Beauty, Killa

'Cause you a motherfucking rest haven

I put a gun to her head, paint a picture like Wes Craven

Ya chest aching 'cause I'm very blunt, ya stunt wanna cherry pump

Extra kid, a extra check every month

She giving Jimmy head, Juelz in her guts

Dog, you fell in love with a slut, what?

[Chorus: Cam'ron]

Ayo, what's up with my girl? That's my world (Killa, she a slut ho)

That's my life, that's my wife, I love her (Uh-oh)

Oh no, oh God

Ayo, what's up with my girl? That's my world (She a slut ho)

That's my life, that's my wife, I love her (Uh-oh)

Oh no, she a slut, she a freak

[Interlude: Cam'ron & McGruff]

Ayo, dog, you gon' call back, right?

Matter of fact I ain't even do ya bitch dirty, for real

I'ma let you holla at my man 'Gruff, he did her dirty for real

Yo, 'Gruff, tell this nigga 'bout his fucking ho (Ayo)

[Verse 3: McGruff]

Me and Cam caught her on camcorder

Dogged her, kicked her out the O, tell you 'bout your ho

She's a bitch, came right between her lips

You thinking I'm fronting? She got a birthmark between her tits

And, money, please stop calling niggas phones harassing

She come home, don't wanna fuck, we boned her back in

You's a creep and all do is use your freak

And when we done, we send her home for you to keep

You want beef? Punk faggot, we got stupid heat

Ayo, you acting like you wan' die over pussy

I ain't gon' front, I was hazed up, high in the pussy

Yo, she greet me on GP, you buying the pussy

Breathing hard on the other line, dying to push me

Crime-crime, sip fine wine, puff lime-lime

Laughing at the bitch on Primetime, me and Killa for reala

All of the sudden you wan' be a guerilla

Nigga, please, I'm quick to put three in a nigga

You ain't nothing but a sucka for love

She got you thinking it's love, hit her on the sink and the tub

A little head crack while a nigga drinking a bub'

You be surprised what ya bitch could do

She did shit to us she never did to you, that ho mad physical

[Outro: Freekey Zekey & McGruff]

Yo, give me the motherfucking phone, nigga (Cheesy bitch)

This stupid-ass nigga coming around here

Dialing my number, how the fuck he get the—

Listen, nigga

Your bitch ain't shit anyway, her pussy low-quality

And how the fuck you gon' motherfuckin' take this ho to the hotel?

She ain't nothin' but backseat backshots

You talking about "Oh, I wanna soak your feet, baby

I had a long day, I wanna make you feel right"

She just got finished soaking my dick in her mouth, nigga

You put time in this ho, "Oh, let me take her out Benihana's

Oh, let me get somethin' from Dolce & Gabbana"

Motherfucker, I don't even know your ho

She fucked me off my man deal

Fuck is wrong with you, nigga?

You runnin' 'round trying get her some shit

I left my dick in this bitch

All my niggas got your ho, you taking 'bout

She telling me, you talking 'bout

"It just slide right in right now"

You know why? Big ol' dicks up in her, nigga

Fuck you think? It just ease in for you

And yo' bitch ain't shit, nigga

I done brought her to my house, fucked her

"Ooh, put it in my ass

No, no, no, no not the dick, your whole fist"

I turned around, my pop's dick in her mouth

What's going on with this bitch?