VOICEMAIL

I been calling you but girl you never picking up the phone I miss hearing your voice bitch I'm tired of this other tone You said that I'm a hoe because you seen I got another phone Baby this for trapping hoe I promise there ain't nothing wrong Responses getting slower but my money growing faster We was down together—when you left I went up NASA When you left I went up NASA When you left I went up You could really love a bitch but don't you ever put shit past her I'm talking to the Lord I ain't fucking with no pastor I got a new v but when I heard the news I crashed her Voicemails filling up her phone I swear I can't get past her 1, 2, 3, 4 — I've been on a roll I'm on my fifth spliff about to cop another O Lean got me slow Bitches on the pole Damn I might take her home Damn I might take her home yeah You think that you can go and find replacements You think because I'm chill I ain't gon say shit You really moving weird and on some fake shit You seeing that I'm up they say you baited I'm racing to this money f*ck that pace stuff You listening to friends—you on some lame shit Yeah I fucked that bitch Lia gotta face it She was sucking on my shit like she a laced bitch Now y'all both had this dick how it taste bitch I been calling you but girl you never picking up the phone I miss hearing your voice bitch I'm tired of this other tone You said that I'm a hoe because you seen I got another phone Baby this for trapping hoe I promise there ain't nothing wrong Responses getting slower but my money growing faster We was down together—when you left I went up NASA When you left I went up NASA When you left I went up NASA yea