Cam'Ron - Stop Calling Lyrics(Yo, pass me that phone)Cam: Hello?Guy: Yo, yo, can I speak to Cam?Cam: ***** is this B? State ya nameGuy: Yo, yo, hello yo, you don't know meO nothing like that, though dogBut Yaknawhamsayin'? I keep it gully thoughAd shit like that though dogBut I'm tryin', KnawhaImean?Cam: Hold up, hold up, hold up calm down man.You keep it gully and all this? What's going onwhat's your name fam?Guy: Doggie, doggie, you don't know me doggie.Nggaz, niggaz just stay the ***** from my girl and shitYou know what I'm sayin? My nigga gutter told me and shit dogI'm tryin' find out, though wat's poppin' and shit man, word upY'all niggaz ***** with my girl yall niggaz better tell meTell me or something B, word up[Cam] Tell Mya, and tell you? Calm, you're not even talking right dogI mean who's your girl?[Guy] Yo doggie, yo doggie you playin' games?You playin' games doggie?When I catch you doggie, it ain't gonna be so *****ing funny doggieY'all niggaz think it's all sweet, right?You running around *****ing niggaz girls like that shit's to doyou think that shit's to do? That shit ain't gully doggieI'ma catch you, word up (*screaming, phone clicks*)[Cam] Niggaz is *****ing crazy(*guy talks over beat*)(Cam'ron)Well, I'ma tell you straight up, homeboy cause it's a cold worldYour wife, I call her "Oh girl" her head makes my toes curlAnd she awfully thick, help me get off these bricksCoffee kick, but after I bust, I be like "Get the ***** off me *****"If she front, bruise her in the ribsBut you hugged her, you loved her, moved her in the cribHit by cupid, stupid, why'd you do it? Why be bother?Why you holla? Three babies, three baby fathersGet wise kid, open your eyelids, cause that last abortion?That was my kid, that's right, but that I ain't followin'If she get pregnant again, it'd be from swallowin'But once in a while I dive in it, that car you bought?I be drivin' it, head while I'm drivin itSaid you like to lay up dog, and play footiesBut she need a nigga with timbs, gats and straight hoodies[Guy] I got timbs, dog(Cam'ron)Well..she said you gotta get drunk, and I could ***** her better soberYou get 20 grams, and think you *****ing Erick SosaBetter choke her, she the female Bill ClintonLie, Cheat and Smoke, you got her still sittin'Then she bouncin' in, so you wanna pounce her inShe gas you up, "I love you, I swear to God we'll go to counseling"I ain't cherish ya cutie, inherit the bootyHavin' her want to kill you like American Beauty KillaCause you a mother*****ing rest havenI Put a gun to her head, paint a picture like Wes CravenYa chest achin', cause I'm very blunt, ya stunt, wanna cherry pumpAny extra kid, an extra check every monthShe givin' Jimmy head, Jeulz in her gutsDog, you feel in love wit a slut, What[Chorus]Guy: Aiyyo, what's up with my girl that's my world?Cam: She a slut hoGuy: That's my life, that's my wife I love herCam: Uh-oh, oh no, oh GodGuy: Aiyyo, what's up with my girl that's my worldCam: She a slut hoGuy: That's my live, that's my wife, I love herCam: Uh-oh, Oh no, Oh God, she a slut, she a freak[Cam talking]Aiyoo, you gonna call back right?Matter fact I ain't even do ya ***** dirty, for realI'ma let you holla at my man Gruff, he did her dirty for realYo, Gruff, tell us more about his *****ing ho[McGruff]Aiyoo, me and Cam caught her, on camcorderDogged her, kicked her out the OTell you about ya ho, she's a *****Came right between her lipsYou thinking I'm frontin', she got a birth mark between her titsAnd money, please stop calling niggaz phones harassin'She come home, don't wanna *****, we boned her back inYou's a creep, and all do is use your freakAnd when we done, we send her home for you to keepYou want beef? Punk faggot, we got stupid heatAiyoo, you acting like you gonna die over *****I ain't gonna front, I was hazed up, high in the *****Yo, she greet me on GP, you buyin' the *****Breathin hard on the other line, diein' to push meCrime crime, sip fine wine, puff lime, limeLaughing at the ***** on PrimetimeMe and Killa for reala, all of the sudden you wanna be a GorillaNigga please, I'm quick to put three in a niggaYou ain't nothing but a sucka for loveShe got you thinking it's loveHit her on the sink or in the tubA little head crack, while a nigga drinkin' a bubYou be surprised what ya ***** could doShe did shit to us, she never did to youThat ho mad psychical, cheesy *****[Freaky Zeekey Talking]Yo, give me the mother*****ing phone niggaThis stupid ass nigga coming around hereDailing my number, how the ***** he get the...Listen nigga, ya ***** ain't shit anywayHer ***** no quality, and how the ***** you gonna takeThis mother*****ing ho to the Hotel?She ain't nothin' but backseat, backshotsYou talking about "Oh I wanna soak ya feet babyI had a long day, I wanna make you feel right"She just got finished soaking my dick in her mouth niggaYou put time in this ho, "Oh let me take her out Benihama'sOh let me get some Lotion and ??"Mother*****er, I don't even know ya hoShe *****ed me off my man deal***** is wrong with you nigga?You runnin' around tryin get her some shitI left my dick in this *****All my niggaz got ya ho, you taking 'boutShe tellin' me, you talkin' about"It just slide right in right now"You know why? Because big dicks up in her nigga***** you think? It just ease in for youAnd yo' ***** ain't shit, niggaI done brought her to my house, *****ed her"Oh, put it in my ass, no, no, no, no not ya dick, ya whole fist"I turned around, my pop's dick in her mouthWhat's goin' on with this *****?