Hitkidd, Jucee Froot, Slimeroni, K Carbon, Aleza and Gloss Up - Calling Me

(Hitkidd, what it do, man?)
Hello? Hello? Uh, hold on
Bitch, stop playin' on my motherfuckin' phone, ho
I'ma block your motherfuckin' ass, spammin' my shit
I already told you what the fuck it was
Where the fuck the dollars at, nigga?

Ho, you see I'm busy, why you callin' me, ho?
Why you callin' me, ho? Why you callin' me, ho? (Yeah)
You already know the business, why you callin' me, ho?
Why you callin' me, ho? Why you callin' me, ho?

Ayy, she playin' on my phone about the nigga, she been losin' sleep (playin' on my phone)
Keep my phone on DND, won't let no lil' bitch Shirley me (uh-uh)
My name ain't no barber, don't be askin' where your nigga be (huh)
Just because I burned his head don't mean that this where he be sleep

She said she had Anna, but I doubt that she gon' fuck with me
She said she was jackin', this right hook gon' put a bitch to sleep
Truth is, them bitches mad 'cause I pop out with all this shit on me
They talkin' through them telephones, tell them hoes don't speak on me

Is you dumb? Don't hit my phone repeatin' what these bitches said
'Cause my folks don't play about me, they go oops upside your head
Ain't direct, it ain't respected, boy (nope), I hope you got protection
Hoes will think I want they nigga, but won't look in they direction (ew)

Ho, you see I'm busy, why you callin' me, ho?
Why you callin' me, ho? Why you callin' me, ho? (Yeah)
You already know the business, why you callin' me, ho?
Why you callin' me, ho? Why you callin' me, ho?

Why you callin' me, ho? (Why you callin' me, ho?)
Bitch, don't bother me, ho (why you bother me, ho?)
This the money phone, bitch (money phone, bitch)
Jumpin' like Sky Zone (Sky Zone)
If he talkin' no dough (talkin' no dough)
Then he get the dial tone (get the dial tone)
How a bitch seein' me? (How a bitch seein' me?)
She don't even got an iPhone, hah (got an iPhone)
Bye, Felicia
He beat it up, Ike and Tina (Ike and Tina)
No Jerry Springer, I keep a heater (yeah)
Throw it back, bitch, he couldn't hear the ringer (hear ringer)
He wasn't my boo, he a middle finger (ha)
Yeah, bitch, I'm a dog (dog), Cuban on my collar (collar)
Beefin' 'bout that nigga (nigga), ho, go feed your toddler (toddler)
Airplane mode the pussy (pussy), it be there tomorrow (yoom)
Broke that nigga pockets (pockets), he ain't get a follow
Shoot your shot, it better be hollows
Pop my shit like it's on auto
Bitches on my dick, just swallow
Bitch, I'm busy, don't call me no more

Ho, you see I'm busy, why you callin' me, ho?
Why you callin' me, ho? Why you callin' me, ho? (Yeah)
You already know the business, why you callin' me, ho?
Why you callin' me, ho? Why you callin' me, ho?

Written by:
Aja Canyon, Aleghsa Haywood, Anthony Holmes Jr., Jerrica Russell, Kimbrya McCraney, Terrica Shanice Alexander

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