Представляем точный текст композиции "Call My Phone" и глубже погружаем в смыслы творчества артиста Z-Ro . Эта интерпретация слов песни помогает лучше понять смысл заложенный в композицию. Лирика «Call My Phone» — это не просто строчки, а история, которую Z-Ro передаёт через ритм и интонации. Изучайте переводы, оригинальные версии и толкования, чтобы раскрыть все грани этого трека.
Z-Ro - "Call My Phone"
Lyrics to Call My Phone : (feat. Slim Thug) [Chorus:] Bitch, you aint gotta call my phone Matta fact all you hoes can leave me alone I just want my money And now one of you nappy-headed hoes goin get none from me Nigga, you aint gotta call my phone Matta fact all you niggas can leave me alone I just want my money And now one of my fake ass homeboys wont get none from me [Z-RO:] I dont need know help my nigga I can do bad on my own And I dont need no company lil momma Even tho I know you give graded on I rather play my Xbox 360 while smoking and sipping drank Aint even goin waste no gas, going to get some ass, Im a keep my gas in my tank Keep my money in my pocket I never leave it with hoes Put a ring on my own finger cause I sleep with Z-RO Homie Iont giva fuck about what you drive or how much money ya got And I dont giva damn if yall really like me or not I see ya lips moving but I cant hear nothing, cause Im not listening Hoe you only talking to me because my teeth are glistening Yall niggas be riding dicks so much yall need a dildo That way when you think about Z-RO, you can shove it up on yo ass real slow Im a gangsta but Im a man first, then I tallerate, no disrespect My momma if its money for me to make weed goin slip the sex [Chorus] [Slim Thug:] Slim Thugga, Mothafucka Im tryna stay rich, fuck a bitch (fuck a bitch) I rather hit the studio and make another hit (another hit) Stop calling on my phone mayn Im on some other shit Just leave a nigga lone, I aint goin suck cause ya fucking with Cause bitch you aint about to get no dime or no quality time I rather be on my grind, smoking weed, writing rhymes All you rapping ass niggas calling me to get signed Want me to rap for free, you done lost yo mind (you done lost yo mind) Iont care how long I knew ya give a fuck if we can Went to high school together giva fuck if we friends Ya aint talking bout shit if you aint talking bout Ns Bring ya ten Gs, I see whatcha talking bout then All you roaching ass niggas and hoes in my face Cant get it crunk for me, no so dont waste Yo mothafuckin crime tryna plot on mine I got my cash in my stash locked down, so now... [Chorus] [Z-RO:] Its a shame having a cell phone, but dont want it to ring Cause I dont wanna deal with bull shit people and the bull shit they might bring Thats why I send them the voice mail heaven (I dont wanna talk) Cause bull shit run a marathon, I rather keep it real and walk I dont giva damn how pretty you look, you can still kiss my ass Especially if I die to choose between you and my cash Im a choose money everytime, anyway I always get a new whip Besides, Im what bitches be tryna find, Im young, black and Im rich If you thinking Im goin pay money to hit that ass I gotta trick fo yo ugly ass Ill just miss you right after I hit you and then go fuck yo friends Then youll be ready to committing suicide and then Ill never speak to you again My nigga Gredy, my nigga Rickby, my nigga Michael Coleon There them only three niggas phone number programed in my phone They call me the king of the ghetto, because I rule this bitch Im bout business I dont participate in foolishness, bitch [Chorus] [ Call My Phone Lyrics ]
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