Still Callin lyrics

by

Zamaera


[Chorus]
Fake motherf*ckers yeah they still call me
All of my exes yeah they still call me
Talkin my name but you still call me
I don’t pick up but you still call me
Your daddy is who ? but you still call me
You make all this what ? but you still call me
I don’t give a f*ck b*tch I don’t give a f*ck
I don’t give a f*ck but you still call me

[VERSE 1]
Been in talk with the lord like he is my therapist
Sometimes I ask where the exit is
I can't deny that my excellence
Turn out to be my own exorcist
Vodka, goddamn that sh*t venomous
And I ain’t talkin bout little sips
Pull the lever, always land on a triple six
And I’m not talkin little sins
Then I’m like damn
Looking in the mirror
Now I see why mama see the devil
When she looking at Zamaera
Inhale
I get high as hell
I get f*cked up
Cuz I’m f*cked up
Cold world and I’m stone cold
Suck the life out ya man that’s a low blow
And his wife back home man she don’t know
Man she don’t know
[Chorus]
Fake motherf*ckers yeah they still call me
All of my exes yeah they still call me
Talkin my name but you still call me
I don’t pick up but you still call me
Your daddy is who ? but you still call me
You make all this what ? but you still call me
I don’t give a f*ck b*tch I don’t give a f*ck
I don’t give a f*ck but you still call me

[VERSE 2]
My cup is a vice goddamn that sh*t venomous
b*tches they copy but I am the specimen
Man dem offended cuz they over sensitive
I do not care because I don’t show sentiment
I am a predator ready to kill
Bring out your boyfriend I’m ready to steal
All of these rappers look just like a meal
My future so bright bout to look like a mill
I don’t do favours, we are not friends
Book me for shows, sign the check, here’s a pen
How can these rappers have pussies be men
Talk all this sh*t never concrete cement
Always an issue, front cover page
b*tch I work hard only real can relate
b*tch you work slow and you want all this dough
I’ll sit you down show you how to behave
[Chorus]
Fake motherf*ckers yeah they still call me
All of my exes yeah they still call me
Talkin my name but you still call me
I don’t pick up but you still call me
Your daddy is who ? but you still call me
You make all this what ? but you still call me
I don’t give a f*ck b*tch I don’t give a f*ck
I don’t give a f*ck but you still call me

[OUTRO]
Wah, hold up
Puttin you on hold like hold up
Wah, hold on
Puttin you on hold like hold on
Wah hold down
Puttin all ya b*tches in the hoe down
Wah go down
Makin all your boyfriends go down

Why you still call me (still call me)
Why you still call me (still call me)
Why you still call me (still call me)
I don’t pick up but you still call me
Why you still call me (still call me)
Why you still call me (still call me)
Why you still call me (still call me)
I don’t give a f*ck but you still call me
Wah, hold up
Puttin you on hold like hold up
Wah, hold on
Puttin you on hold like hold on
Wah hold down
Puttin all ya b*tches in the hoe down
Wah go down
Makin all your boyfriends go down

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