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domd fromthamo - calling my phone lyrics

[intro]

calling my phone
illicit boy, yeah they calling
domd, ring ring, alright alright

[hook]

i don’t like’em calling my phone
but i know why they calling my phone
gotta taste now they won’t leave me alone
making paper and i get to work from home
i don’t like’em calling my phone
but i know why they calling my phone
gotta taste now they won’t leave me alone
making paper and i get to work from home

[verse 1]

said they’d love that ish, yeah, i told them so
got the phone blowing up its overload
i don’t rep the streets i just rape beats thеre i told ya so
but you gotta know i’m just a lost soul
we ain’t in a rush is we girl wе can slow it down
made her moist as she changed her voice, i changed the verse
d+mn girl you make love hurt
calling my phone, you got some nerve
just playing with you what you need, and i love yo curves
don’t know what it is but i hate to work
for a bum ass with a dumb smirk
that sh+t just don’t work
so, it made it easy when i got word
ugh
can’t lie didn’t plan the sh+t
no king pin but i think big
i can man the ship, this my life my m+n+script
ain’t bragging no i’m just candid
the keys to the car they handed
and i know you can’t understand it
but baby i can’t be stranded
no

[hook]

[verse 2]
in a little bit of a situation
but the money that he tasting
got him thinking
i could do this, i could bankroll
not talking millions but it’s still bank though
cut me down can’t give a f+ck what you think though
(but go+ahead n tell me how big of a piece of sh+t i am)
that’s ops that’s ocs, code talk don’t od
cuz i don’t loan g, top it off with blue dream and go sleep
babe it’s all good they don’t know me
ima do what it takes can’t control me
i gotta make bread for my babies
how the h+ll could i do that
sh+t, blame it on the 80s
like f+ck you just pay me
heard’em say here lately
they can’t stand me and don’t get it
can’t be sorry that i’m different
one life ima live it, i slang a little ain’t your business
wanna take my kids to disney
her tasting diamonds she kiss me
like f it all, i’m all in, wanna blow up my wallet
sick of them pennies that’s nonsense
don’t worry bout my conscience
and i gotta go cuz they calling
that was back then and i ain’t bragging
but gotta play the game like madden
wasn’t built for it so i cashed in
dumb sh+t done turned me into an addict
on the real that’s the sh+t that happened
calling my phone but things changed cuz i ain’t have it
done moved up done moved on
done grew up i done moved up i done moved on
srs

- domd fromthamo lyrics

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