2Pac - Hotline Bling lyrics

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Kurupt


[Hook: DJ Chop Up as 2Pac]
You used to call me on my cell phone
Only when you need to f*ck
Call me on my cell phone
Only when you need to f*ck
And I know when that hotline bling
What the f*ck am I tryna sing?
And I know when that hotline bling
What the f*ck am I tryna sing?

[Verse 1: 2Pac]
Was it the liquor, that makes me act blind, times that I'm with her
Anonymous pictures of other n*ggas tryin' to kiss her
Will I love her or shall I diss her?
I'm sick of this scandalous sh*t I deal wit', tryin' to paint a perfect picture
My memories of jealousy no longer carefree
Cause so much bullsh*t your girlfriends keep tellin' me
I'm on tour, but now my bedroom's an open door
So it got me thinkin', what am I tryin' for?
When I was young I was so very dumb, eager to please
A lil', trick on a mission tryin' to get in my P
Me and my n*ggas is thug n*ggas, former known drug dealers
We don't love b*tches and believe, they don't love n*ggas
I gotta blame my attraction
But you became a distraction, a threat to my paper stackin'
I thought you changed but now I know
Can't turn a ho into a housewife, baby
[Hook: DJ Chop Up as 2Pac]
You used to call me on my cell phone
Only when you need to f*ck
Call me on my cell phone
Only when you need to f*ck
And I know when that hotline bling
What the f*ck am I tryna sing?
And I know when that hotline bling
What the f*ck am I tryna sing?

[Verse 2: Kastro]
These silly b*tches got this game twisted
That's why I ain't really tryna claim b*tches
n*ggas don't hang can give you game on the same b*tches
That be them aim b*tches that say they loyal
Promised to do some thangs, care for you but make things so spoiled
Truly cutie bootie bang, but that moving nothing my crib
When I can see from the door, she sure ain't sh*t
But you in love with her
Wanna go to the club with her
And when you stuck, she up like an ordinary thug n*gga

[Verse 3: Kadafi]
See girlfriend I know, your whole M.O.'s preoccupied with mostly
Gettin' clown after clown, town coast to coast - see
I been tryin to stay away from sl*ts like you
Got me turned off completely by that sheisty sh*t that you do
Knew from jump yo' aim, straight through them spandex, don't front
Just name, spots on yo' body for me to touch while you clutch this game
I keep flowin like H20 it ain't nothin' for me to say
Why you keep actin like a ho?
[Verse 4: ???]
Damn
What makes these hoes
Wanna go
To the point where you can't find em no 'mo
Solo, better hate 'em more than Frodo
Trick, I thought you said you was done with that ho sh*t
But now you back it too ho
You need to take your time and flow to succeed
What it really means to be a lady
Instead of giving up the pus*y crazy
You need to raise some f*cking babies
So they don't grow up
With a mom, yeah a ho sl*t
But all your dumb ass can say is "so what?"

[Hook: DJ Chop Up as 2Pac]
You used to call me on my cell phone
Only when you need to f*ck
Call me on my cell phone
Only when you need to f*ck
And I know when that hotline bling
What the f*ck am I tryna sing?
And I know when that hotline bling
What the f*ck am I tryna sing?
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