Stop Callin' - Messy Marv, E-40

Big head bitch

Ooh, take a nigga head for me

Ooh, I know you was the head of yo' class

I ride through the town bitch grippin' on grain

Showing my young niggas havin' money ain’t a thang

You see the diamonds on my chain, ho it ain’t nuthin'

I’m riding in my big thang, sittin' on buddens

She from the south side, want me to ride her through the west

Get the syrup, dick her down, and put the 'dro on her chest

Some bitch ass nigga keep blowin' up the phone

Callin' 'n' callin' won’t leave the bitch alone

He in love with the bitch, I’m just tryna check dome

Skeet of in her mouth mayn, and send a bitch home

Lil Wayne said it ain’t trickin' if you got it

I could have a million dollars and then steal a bitch wallet

Shit I’m from the underworld, nigga I’m a pimp

My truck gettin' chopped mayn shmokin' on hemp

Talkin on my next tail, the bitch know I’m ballin'

She let the phone ring, and the nigga keep callin'

I’m grippin' on grain, checkin' face bitch givin' me brains

And the phone be like

We can’t smoke no trees, the bitch is tryin' roll the weed

The phone be like

Real niggas do it movin', look I don’t know what y’all be doin'

The phone be like

She can’t talk, she got her mouth on my dick

You keep callin' 'n' shit but the phone be like

I represent the K.O.alition, bitch I’m havin' money

Nine Fifty in my mouth, but now, I don’t act funny

Why you keep callin' nigga?

You stressed out?

While she sittin' off in suckin' dick stretched out

I’m just dealin' with her mouth, nigga it’s all gravy

Worry 'bout them other gangstas that fuckin' yo' ol' lady

I can’t even shine out and pop a bottle of cryst

Without this nigga harassin' and callin' a bitch

See Mess keep it PI, and nigga y’all fuck

You faker than the stones that’s on yo' pimp cup

You playin' with the game and Don Juan should slap you

Or have the gangstas from Chicago, pop you and kidnap you

These bitches wanna fuck 'cause I’m sittin' on cheese

And the paint look wet, plus it’s sittin' on sprees

Talkin' on my next tail, the bitch know I’m ballin'

She just let the phone, and the nigga keep callin'

I’m grippin' on grain, checkin' face bitch givin' me brains

And the phone be like

We can’t smoke no trees, the bitch is tryin' roll the weed

The phone be like

Real niggas do it movin', look I don’t know what y’all be doin'

The phone be like

She can’t talk, she got her mouth on my dick

You keep callin' 'n' shit but the phone be like

Man that bitch don’t love you, she just used to ya

As a matter of fact she usin' ya

Haven’t you noticed how she fucked up different (Different)

Haven’t you noticed the new positions she be comin' with lately

I taught her that, Maybe If you wasn’t such a marshmallow

The broad would respect you

Instead of suckin' and fuckin' 'n' screwin' another fella

I’m just tryna teach her right from wrong

I be with her when you call on the phone, I’m a monster (Monster)

See there’s a difference between me and you, I’m a savage

And you so blind you can’t see it, can’t tell a lettuce from a cabbage (Cabbage)

You’s a mothafuckin' goofy, she say you don’t even like to fuck

All you want to do is eat her coochie (Eat her coochie)

I don’t be knowin' what the fuck be wrong with these suckas mayn (Uh)

You suckas be on some sucka shit mayn, they do for real

Stop sendin' all them flowers and baloons, trick (Baloons trick)

And don’t be tryin' to check me nigga, check yo' bitch (Check yo biatch)

I’m grippin' on grain, checkin' face bitch givin' me brains

And the phone be like

We can’t smoke no trees, the bitch is tryin' roll the weed

The phone be like

Real niggas do it movin', look I don’t know what y’all be doin'

The phone be like

She can’t talk, she got her mouth on my dick

You keep callin' 'n' shit but the phone be like

I’ve been out here two damn hours

I can see lights and shit goin' on and off

Shadows

Hey I know that ain’t the damn TV man

Somebody up there I just seen the curtains shut

I know something’s going on man mothafuckas ain’t got automatic godamn shut

Move your goddamn car!

Man I said I was leavin' man alright, I know somebody here!

This bitch better pick up the phone man, shit!

Tired of this shit man!

We are unavailable to take your call, please leave a message, thank you for

calling

Nigga spent all my money, I ain’t got the goddamn…

Bitch where the fuck is you?

I’m outside sitting down the curtains open and shuttin'

I don’t know where the fuck you at I done bought all this shit that’s non

refundable

I-I don’t know what the hell you doin' I’m tired of this shit bitch

You better give me a call back soon as you get…

You know what?

I’m sorry.

I-I-I didn’t mean to go off on you like that

C’mon baby just, jus-jus-just pick up the phone and give me a call, please?

Uh.

It might be something really wrong.

I-I'm sorrry

I’m just getting beside myself, It’s cold outside

I just miss you, I just miss you baby, please

Please