[Female on phone]
Let's call this motherf**er and see where he at
I bailed his a** out of jail three days ago and this n***a ain't called me back yet
[Phone ringing twice]
[Female on phone (Male)]
(Hello)
n***a where you been, I called you like six times
(Hold on, hold on b**h, I'm in here tryna turn the soft into hard, you know what I do)
[?] I put my house and my car on loan to get your black a** out of jail
(Hold on b**h, I wouldn't give a f** if you put your momma's insurance policy up b**h, I'm tryna handle my business)
I don't give a f** about all that sh**, when you gon' give me my motherf**ing money back n***a, I want my sh** back
I know you're out there f**in' some b**h, you dirty dick a** n***a
(Yeah b**h and this dirty dick be all in your [?] a**, b**h
You gon' make me get out this trunk and [?] you ho)
Baby you know I'm sorry, come over here and get some of this p**y, you know I love you
(Look at here, b**h, if you love me so much, what we need to do is take a ride to the mortuary, dig your father up, let me get that cla** ring up his finger, run through his pockets and we gon' close the casket and get up out of there, that's street love, b**h!)