Letra de Stop Callim' Me, Dem Franchize Boyz



[Hook:] 
Bitch stop callin me (bitch stop callin me) 
Bitch stop callin me (bitch stop callin me) 
Aint gon pick tha phone up (Aint gon pick tha phone up) 
Aint gon pick tha phone up (Aint gon pick tha phone up 

[Verse 1: (Parlae)] 
Bitch stop callin me Aint gon pick tha phone up, send ya to tha voicemail 
straight hang tha phone up 
Aint 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 dont work at the zoo get this monkey off my back 
Ya say ya pregnant wit my baby hoe I dont think so.... 
Dat aint my baby, well I dont really kno 
I got what I wanted I dont need nuthin more 
So stop callin leavin message after message hoe! 
Don't call me no more (why?) 
Aint 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 aint 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 thats nuthin I cant handle 
I just treat her like some stranger unknown #s I dont answer 
Our relationship got cancelled, forfitted, its ova 
Stop leaving messages aint no startin ova 
Ima call u aint no need 2 call me 
Bitch talkin 2 yourself when U talk behind tha beep 

[Hook:] 

[Verse 3: (Pimpin)] 
Stop calliin me talkin bout "Where u 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 cuz she keep wantin more 
Just call it quit bitch den I made tha bitch leave 
She tha stalkin type hide 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 cuz she went and worked for Nextel 
call a nigga phone change my password on my voicemail 

[Hook:] 

[Verse 4: (Jizzal Man)] 
Y u keep callin me? 
What the fuck u playin on my phone 4? 
Dats what stupid bitches get cracked across tha dome for 
I cant get to tha phone, Im unable to answer 
I aint buyin braids and I aint sendin pampers 
U just dont get it u servin no purpose 
I dont wanna talk, talk 2 my answerin service 
I dont wanna talk to ya, I dont wanna fuck ya 
Naw I aint ya boo and hell naw I dont love ya 
U 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 u wouldnt bother me 
Bitch stop...stop...stop callin me! 

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