[Intro] (T.O.T.) Stop callin I don't want you! You a HO!! b*tch GO HOME!! [Hook] (T.O.T.) Stop callin my phone, I don't want you oh no I found out you were a ho You so ugly go home b**h, you need to stop callin my phone! I ain't tryin to get with you no-no-no I'm talkin to your friend, and you didn't even know Let me give you some advice, just pack up your sh** and go Head Home! Head Home! [Verse 1] (T.O.T.) Everytime I look at her, I laugh She keep on askin me to stop, I just speed up and drive past If you greet up, you might ask, "Can we meet up?" I might pa** I'm from the... other side of town I'm livin in the past She walkin down the street, ain't nobody lookin And talkin bout her teeth? The only one's she got is crooked She blowin my phone up, I'm turnin the ho down Her clothes are just too rough, my gear is just too loud blah! Hope you understand that I ain't mad at ya I prefer a woman that don't have a mustache That's that you got my number? You can delete that AIn't gotta hear all my negative feedback Believe that, plus I'm from the West, you from the East side Ain't that some sh**? Gotta take this call, damn look at the time You know I got some other girl on my mind You know I'm droppin rhymes, I ain't got the time The last thing you need to be doing is undressin Need to take your nasty a** to a doctor and get tested The way you get around? You lucky you ain't pregnant! Don't get mad, b**h! You're the one who did it, I just said it Stop callin! [Hook] (T.O.T.) Stop callin my phone, I don't want you oh no I found out you were a ho You so ugly go home b**h, you need to stop callin my phone! I ain't tryin to get with you no-no-no I'm talkin to your friend, and you didn't even know Let me give you some advice, just pack up your sh** and go Head Home! Head Home! [Verse 2] (Bird) This morning I woke up hungover, wishing I was sober When I looked over, I noticed that someone else was over When I saw her, I thought "Thank god I had a rubber" I kicked her out, she had no clothes on! I get a phone call moments later! I'm like "How she get my number?" I never gave it to ya I'm like "b**h, I don't date if you f** the first day" Matter of fact, I blacked out that's what I call a blind date I'd rather masturbate alone, so don't call my phone When you do, I ignore "Leave a message at the tone" Stay home, I don't wanna be seen with ya! Oh no, oh no, oh no!!! You know it's sad, lookin at you makes me laugh And you the worst I ever had, don't forget that! But I'll forget you real fast The first time? Will also be the last I get sick to my stomach You remind me of a damn man I don't even wanna know your name You know why? It's prolly ugly like your face Yeah, so ho! [Hook] (T.O.T.) Stop callin my phone, I don't want you oh no I found out you were a ho You so ugly go home b**h, you need to stop callin my phone! I ain't tryin to get with you no-no-no I'm talkin to your friend, and you didn't even know Let me give you some advice, just pack up your sh** and go Head Home! Head Home! [Verse 3] (T.O.T.) If I cross you on the street, then I'm a cross the street You need to kick that sh** you f**in with, and I ain't talkin weed I never pay for p**y, no I get it free So why you talkin to me? I know you cost a fee And while you walkin the streets, I'm hoppin on beats And all your friends are druggies and thieves, I'm makin this cheese You just need to calm down and put your panties back on Get up off your knees girl, this is your song and it's raw Now let me hear that guitar [Hook] (T.O.T.) Stop callin my phone, I don't want you oh no I found out you were a ho You so ugly go home b**h, you need to stop callin my phone! I ain't tryin to get with you no-no-no I'm talkin to your friend, and you didn't even know Let me give you some advice, just pack up your sh** and go Head Home! Head Home!