Stop Callin' Me (Edited) Lyrics

[Hook:]
Bitch stop callin me (bitch stop callin me)
Bitch stop callin me (bitch stop callin me)
Ain't gon pick tha phone up (Aint gon pick tha phone up)
Ain't gon pick tha phone up (Aint gon pick tha phone up[Verse 1: (Parlae)]
Bitch stop callin me ain't gon pick tha phone up, send ya to tha voicemail
Straight hang tha phone up
Ain't gon get yo hair did, bitch stop askin me
Ya nails and ya toes fixed, bitch stop harrassin me'
I buy a bitch a shirt gotta buy a bitch a hat
I don't work at the zoo get this monkey off my back
Ya say ya pregnant wit my baby, shit, I don't think so....
Bitch dat ain't my baby, well I don't really kno
I got what I wanted I don't need nuthin more
So stop callin leavin message after message hoe!
Bitch don't call me no more (why?)
Ain't gon pick tha phone up
Treat her like a clothes hanger straight hang the phone up[Hook:][Verse 2: (Buddy)]

Ay, stop callin me bitch dis ain't no chat line
Blowin up my phone like a welfare hotline
Thinkin Ima help ya baby-mama bitch ya not mine
Nope I can't get wit cha and we cannot share no dollar sign
Call restricted hoe, put her numba on call block
Broad real smart, call me from her home-gurl house
Like a bug-a-boo that's nuthin I can't handle
I just treat her like some stranger unknown #s I don't answer
Our relationship got cancelled, forfitted, its ova
Stop leaving messages ain't no startin ova
Ima call you ain't no need 2 call me
Bitch talkin 2 yourself when you talk behind tha beep[Hook:][Verse 3: (Pimpin)]
Stop calliin me talkin bout "Where you at?"
She wanna hold some money talkin bout let her hold a stack
I pick tha phone up quick tell this bitch I'll call her l8ta
Hung the phone up quick sent her straight to tha operator
She callin all the time, now she knockin at my door
Fuck that bitch hard 'cause she keep wantin more
Just call it quit bitch den I made tha bitch leave
She tha stalkin type bitch, hidin behind a nigga tree
She callin once again keep callin niggas phone
She keep callin tha cell and the phone I got at home
Now she just fucked up 'cause she went and worked for Nextel
Call a nigga phone change my password on my voicemail[Hook:][Verse 4: (Jizzal Man)]
Why you keep callin me?
What the fuck you playin on my phone 4?
Dats what stupid bitches get cracked across tha dome for
I can't get to tha phone, I'm unable to answer
I ain't buyin braids and I ain't sendin pampers
You just don't get it you servin no purpose
I don't wanna talk, talk 2 my answerin service
I don't wanna talk to ya, I don't wanna fuck ya
Naw I ain't ya boo and hell naw I don't love ya
You be wit tha silly shit,straight up on dat trippin shit
Callin me now, bitch used to be on Pimpin dick
It is what it is, I wish you wouldn't bother me
Bitch stop...stop...stop callin me![Hook:][Thanks to Ashley (Ladylove_3693@yahoo.com) for these lyrics]
[Thanks to atl_finestchik04@yahoo.com for correcting these lyrics]
Songwriters
Gleaton, Maurice / Leverette, Bernard / Willingham, Jamall / Tiller, Gerald / Jackson, KendallPublished by
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