Beatplug - Don't Call Phone lyrics

[Hook: D Real] Not really into making friends I rather just jugg with Ben Yo b**h keep on choosing I'm a f** her and her friends But listen.. Don't call my phone if you not copping Don't call my if we not rockin' Don't call my phone looking for somebody Don't call my if you not about it.. Ya hear me? [Verse 1: D Real] This money I'm stacking, yo hoe I be f**ing Them n***as not bout it Them n***as be tuckin' I'm flipping these packs; turn nothing to something I'm in yo b**h and she tell me she love me Got to kick her out I can't deal with her Can't even get a damn meal out of her Can't cook can't clean I can't feel for ya Got to watch for your homie's they'll hate on ya I be really in the streets I be juggin' in the streets Got a n***a in the east come two times a week I'm a serve the sh** to you he goin' front the pack to me I'm a run this sh** up I'm a get my money By any motherf**in' means Any motherf**in' way I'm holding on my f**in' K Put yo a** beneath my waist Gold around my neck with a wife beater on If the lil n***a want it, I'll put his a** on I be serving to my school; got my teachers hooked on Got this bad lil jawn, lil jawn I might bone I'm a take her a** home I'm a blow a lil strong I'm a put it in her gut make her feel it in the morning And the b**h only call when the b**h really horny Hate the b**h got pregnant now the whole hood on Maury [Hook: D Real] Not really into making friends I rather just jugg with Ben Yo b**h keep on choosing I'm a f** her and her friends But listen.. Don't call my phone if you not copping Don't call my if we not rockin' Don't call my phone looking for somebody Don't call my if you not about it.. Ya hear me? [Verse 2: D Real] f** n***a just get up out of my face The sh** that I do, I know you can't relate The sh** that I smoke I know you can not face I'm always in first so don't ask me my place All about this bread that's why these pigeons keep flying I'm all about these guns that's why these n***as keep dying The eye of the tiger and the heart of a Lion I'm a man of my word so n***a keep tryin' b**hes be out here doing the most f**ing yo n***a; they lying on the low Can't put my trust in one single soul These b**hes hold grudges, I let that sh** go On to the next one roll up another one Mind gone mind blown stick to my schedule Shop with me if you n***as want that better dope Whipping up the recipe, yeah I got the antidope Back on my old sh** on some cutthroat sh** k** any n***a if he talking on that hoe sh** Never been a hoe b**h catch you after work b**h Lay sh** down I ain't talking about plumbing Flipping and zipping my flow I'm selling these pounds for the low I come and kick down yo door Won't play with my money no more [Hook: D Real] Not really into making friends I rather just jugg with Ben Yo b**h keep on choosing I'm a f** her and her friends But listen.. Don't call my phone if you not copping Don't call my if we not rockin' Don't call my phone looking for somebody Don't call my if you not about it.. Ya hear me?