Stop Calling Lyrics - Come Home With Me - Cam'ron

Cam: Hello? 

Guy: Yo, yo, can I speak to Cam? 

Cam: Fuck is this B? State ya name 

Guy: Yo, yo, hello yo, you don't know me 

O nothing like that, though dog 

But Yaknawhamsayin'? I keep it gully though 

Ad shit like that though dog 

But I'm tryin', KnawhaImean? 

Cam: Hold up, hold up, hold up calm down man. 

You keep it gully and all this? What's going on 

what's your name fam? 

Guy: Doggie, doggie, you don't know me doggie. 

Nggaz, niggaz just stay the fuck from my girl and shit 

You know what I'm sayin? My nigga gutter told me and shit dog 

I'm tryin' find out, though wat's poppin' and shit man, word up 

Y'all niggaz fuck with my girl yall niggaz better tell me 

Tell me or something B, word up 

Tell Mya, and tell you? Calm, you're not even talking right dog 

I mean who's your girl? 

Yo doggie, yo doggie you playin' games? 

You playin' games doggie? 

When I catch you doggie, it ain't gonna be so fucking funny doggie 

Y'all niggaz think it's all sweet, right? 

You running around fucking niggaz girls like that shit's to do 

you think that shit's to do? That shit ain't gully doggie 

I'ma catch you, word up (*screaming, phone clicks*) 

Niggaz is fucking crazy 

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(*guy talks over beat*) 

(Cam'ron) 

Well, I'ma tell you straight up, homeboy cause it's a cold world 

Your wife, I call her "Oh girl" her head makes my toes curl 

And she awfully thick, help me get off these bricks 

Coffee kick, but after I bust, I be like "Get the fuck off me bitch" 

If she front, bruise her in the ribs 

But you hugged her, you loved her, moved her in the crib 

Hit by cupid, stupid, why'd you do it? Why be bother? 

Why you holla? Three babies, three baby fathers 

Get 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 it 

Said you like to lay up dog, and play footies 

But she need a nigga with timbs, gats and straight hoodies 

Photos 

I got timbs, dog 

(Cam'ron) 

Well.she said you gotta get drunk, and I could fuck her better sober 

You get 20 grams, and think you fucking Erick Sosa 

Better choke her, she the female Bill Clinton 

Lie, Cheat and Smoke, you got her still sittin' 

Then she bouncin' in, so you wanna pounce her in 

She gas you up, "I love you, I swear to God we'll go to counseling" 

I ain't cherish ya cutie, inherit the booty 

Havin' her want to kill you like American Beauty Killa 

Cause you a motherfucking rest haven 

I Put a gun to her head, paint a picture like Wes Craven 

Ya chest achin', cause I'm very blunt, ya stunt, wanna cherry pump 

Any extra kid, an extra check every month 

She givin' Jimmy head, Jeulz in her guts 

Dog, you feel in love wit a slut, What 

Guy: Aiyyo, what's up with my girl that's my world? 

Cam: She a slut ho 

Guy: That's my life, that's my wife I love her 

Cam: Uh-oh, oh no, oh God 

Guy: Aiyyo, what's up with my girl that's my world 

Cam: She a slut ho 

Guy: That's my live, that's my wife, I love her 

Cam: Uh-oh, Oh no, Oh God, she a slut, she a freak 

Aiyoo, you gonna call back right? 

Matter fact I ain't even do ya bitch dirty, for real 

I'ma let you holla at my man Gruff, he did her dirty for real 

Yo, Gruff, tell us more about his fucking ho 

Aiyoo, me and Cam caught her, on camcorder 

Dogged her, kicked her out the O 

Tell you about ya ho, she's a bitch 

Came right between her lips 

You thinking I'm frontin', she got a birth mark between her tits 

And money, please stop calling niggaz phones harassin' 

She come home, don't wanna fuck, we boned her back in 

You's a creep, and all do is use your freak 

And when we done, we send her home for you to keep 

You want beef? Punk faggot, we got stupid heat 

Aiyoo, you acting like you gonna die over pussy 

I ain't gonna front, I was hazed up, high in the pussy 

Yo, she greet me on GP, you buyin' the pussy 

Breathin hard on the other line, diein' to push me 

Crime crime, sip fine wine, puff lime, lime 

Laughing at the bitch on Primetime 

Me and Killa for reala, all of the sudden you wanna be a Gorilla 

Nigga please, I'm quick to put three in a nigga 

You ain't nothing but a sucka for love 

She got you thinking it's love 

Hit her on the sink or in the tub 

A little head crack, while a nigga drinkin' a bub 

You be surprised what ya bitch could do 

She did shit to us, she never did to you 

That ho mad psychical, cheesy bitch 

Yo, give me the motherfucking phone nigga 

This stupid ass nigga coming around here 

Dailing my number, how the fuck he get the... 

Listen nigga, ya BITCH ain't shit anyway 

Her pussy no quality, and how the fuck you gonna take 

This motherfucking ho to the Hotel? 

She ain't nothin' but backseat, backshots 

You talking about "Oh I wanna soak ya feet baby 

I had a long day, I wanna make you feel right" 

She just got finished soaking my dick in her mouth nigga 

You put time in this ho, "Oh let me take her out Benihama's 

Oh let me get some Lotion and??" 

Motherfucker, I don't even know ya ho 

She fucked me off my man deal 

Fuck is wrong with you nigga? 

You runnin' around tryin get her some shit 

I left my dick in this bitch 

All my niggaz got ya ho, you taking 'bout 

She tellin' me, you talkin' about 

"It just slide right in right now" 

You know why? Because big dicks up in her nigga 

Fuck you think? It just ease in for you 

And yo' bitch ain't shit, nigga 

I done brought her to my house, fucked 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 mouth 

What's goin' on with this bitch?