Call My Phone lyrics

[Chorus: Z-Ro]
b*tch, you ain't 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
n*gga, you ain't gotta call my phone
Matta fact all you n*ggas can leave me alone
I just want my money
And now one of my fake ass homeboys won't get none from me

[Verse 1: Z-RO]
I don't need no help, my n*gga
I can do bad on my own
And I don't need no company lil momma
Even tho I know you give great dome
I rather play my Xbox 360 while smoking and sipping drank
Ain't even goin waste no gas, going to get some ass, I'm a keep my gas in my tank
Leave 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 I'ont giva f*ck about what you drive or how much money ya got
And I don't giva damn if y'all really like me or not
I see ya lips moving but I can't hear nothing, cause I'm not listening
Hoe you only talking to me because my teeth are glistening
Y'all n*ggas be riding di*ks so much y'all need a dildo
That way when you think about Z-RO, you can shove it up on yo ass real slow
I'm a gangsta but I'm a man first, and I tolerate, no disrespect
Lil momma if it's money for me to make we gon skip the sex
[Chorus: Z-RO]
b*tch, you ain't 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
n*gga, you ain't gotta call my phone
Matta fact all you n*ggas can leave me alone
I just want my money
And now one of my fake ass homeboys won't get none from me

[Verse 2: Slim Thug]
Slim Thugga, Mothaf*cka
I'm tryna stay rich, f*ck a b*tch (f*ck a b*tch)
I rather hit the studio and make another hit (another hit)
Stop calling on my phone mayn I'm on some other sh*t
Just leave a n*gga 'lone, I ain't goin suck cause ya f*cking with
Cause b*tch you ain't about to get no dime or no quality time
I rather be on my grind, smoking weed, writing rhymes
All you rapping ass n*ggas calling me to get signed
Want me to rap for free, you done lost yo mind (you done lost yo mind)
I'ont care how long I knew ya give a f*ck if we can
Went to high school together giva f*ck if we friends
Ya ain't talking bout sh*t if you ain't talking bout ends
Bring ya ten G's, I see what'cha talking bout then
All you roaching ass n*ggas and hoes in my face
Can't get a crumb from me, no so don't waste
Yo mothaf*ckin crime tryna plot on mine
I got my cash in my stash locked down, so now...
[Chorus: Z-RO]
b*tch, you ain't 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
n*gga, you ain't gotta call my phone
Matta fact all you n*ggas can leave me alone
I just want my money
And now one of my fake ass homeboys won't get none from me

[Verse 3: Z-RO]
It's a shame having a cell phone, but don't want it to ring
Cause I don't wanna deal with bull sh*t people and the bull sh*t they might bring
That's why I send them the voice mail heaven (I don't wanna talk)
Cause bull sh*t run a marathon, I rather keep it real and walk
I don't giva damn how pretty you look, you can still kiss my ass
Especially if I die to choose between you and my cash
I'm a choose money everytime, anyway I always get a new whip
Besides, I'm what b*tches be tryna find, I'm young, black and I'm rich
If you thinking I'm goin pay money to hit that ass
I gotta trick fo yo ugly ass
I'll just miss you right after I hit you and then go f*ck yo friends
Then you'll be ready to commit suicide and then I'll never speak to you again
My n*gga Grady, my n*gga Rick B, my n*gga Michael Corleone
There them only three n*ggas phone number programed in my phone
They call me the king of the ghetto, because I rule this b*tch
I'm bout business I don't participate in foolishness, b*tch
[Chorus: Z-Ro]
b*tch, you ain't 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
n*gga, you ain't gotta call my phone
Matta fact all you n*ggas can leave me alone
I just want my money
And now one of my fake ass homeboys won't get none from me