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nicky shotz – stop calling my phone lyrics

hook:
stop calling my phone/ stop calling my phone/ stop calling my phone/ leave me alone…./
stop calling my phone/ stop calling my phone/ stop calling my phone/ leave me alone/ it’s over/ it’s over/ it’s over/ it’s over…./ it’s over/ stop calling my phone/ stop calling my phone/ stop calling my phone/ leave me alone….

verse one:
why my exs stressing me/ i got two right now that’s texting me/ couldn’t fix it then/ you can’t fix it now/ i ain’t bout to pretend the kid want you now/ you had your chance and you blew it/ told me that you didn’t need me../ f-ck the b-tch i’ll go through it/ cuz one of these days you gone need me/ now the time is here the finest hour/ still cross my mind but i ain’t sending flowers/ my broski told me not to trust these hoes/ i broke the code and now i sold my soul/ its obvious you can’t tame her/ these diamonds all a b-tch see…./ f-ck the b-tch i don’t blame her if i was you/ i’d do me/ but i wish u luck/ i wish u well/ the weight is off call that/ that gucci spell/
the chains are off no more prison cells/ u had yo chance u keep striking out/
i’m calling off but the kid ain’t sick/ take yo bags gab all yo sh-t/ the voicemails i don’t play that sh-t/ dial seven/ it’s gone on/ please stop calling my phone…./dial seven/ hold on/ why you won’t leave me alone…./ it’s over….

-verse 2:
started messing with this married b-tch/ thought i was strong enough to handle it/ she say nicky yo -ss is not made for this/ fell in love that lil p-ssy is power/ consuming my mind she got me weak in the knees/ swv a n-gg- sing the shower/ dumb ditty/ dumb/ kissing that b-tch she got d-ck on her tongue/ late night she calling me/ creeping around while her kids asleep/ she like no no no… stop calling yo/ i ain’t worried bout yo n-gg- b-tch he don’t want smoke/ catch em slipping late night i am not no joke/ now it’s over….but i wish u luck/ i wish u well/ the weight is off call that/ that gucci spell/
the chains are off no more prison cells/ u had yo chance u keep striking out/
i’m calling off but the kid ain’t sick/ take yo bags gab all yo sh-t/ the voicemails i don’t play that sh-t/ dial seven/ it’s gone on/ please stop calling my phone…./dial seven/ hold on/ why you won’t leave me alone…./ it’s over….

- nicky shotz lyrics

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