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DUST ON MY PHONE
(If i wait for u to call me don't ya know ide have dust on my phone)
Have you ever met a girl that ya tried to date
Two years of makin love and she still make ya call wait
Now lets it get it straight cuz honestly i trust her
But she likes to kick it with some cats that wanna fuck her
Crack another guinness 12 deep im bangin out
Left the crib in a short skirt and her titties hangin out
so my imangination yes its bouncin off the wall
Seven hours after she left and not a single call
Not tryin to be a hawk just let me know where u be at
before ya bring ya drunken ass home and find my records packed
oh snap here we go she walks under microscopes
an independent women bitch please save the jokes
She likes to quote lines from "ya got me by the roots"
But when i start drinkin everybodies in cahoots
so cover up ya tracks and make sure to lift ya boots
While my paranoia cycles like dd warick loops
Aye yo still no contacts still no call waitin flickin
3 oclock in the mornin she still out politickin
Shes got self respect wasnt raised like no chicken
But cats could care less with the lines that they be kickin
shes got the same excuse she was chillin with her crew
but cmon its 4 oclock bitch the club closed at two
I mean really and truly im not tryin to be persisitant
Just hit me up and let me know ur life is still existant
Dont think i dont got math that i havnt used before
Just give me 30 seconds sluts are kickin in the door
Trust this trust that trust the bone inside my back
Shes got me up against the wall like go ahead and show some slack
Now should i let it slide should i just swallow my pride
or should i hang her from the gallows celebration when she dies
Nah im just fuckin with u son i never touch the woman that i love but
yo cmon hit me up
"What the fuck could this bitch be doin, what does it take to pick up the phone and give me a shout, i mean im standin here with my fuckin dick in my hands, i mean fuck this im goin to the strip meet"
Aye yo i feel like rob gordon sittin and waitin for laura
all i get is busy signals everytime i try to call her
and now shes so in it she cant recognize the numbers
let him buy another shot lush and satisfy your wonders
This magical device it only works when you use it
so pay your fuckin tap pick it up and excecute it
i put it down on paper just to get it off my chest
to possibly avoid a beef and maybe catch some sex
but shes comin home late drunk as fuck and throwin up
with new numbers in her phone and now that shit is blowin up
my man d-o-x said dont sweat the petty shit
i gotta keep my noggin level before i take a heavy hit
six pakcs and ciggerretts and finger nails to the bone
and im still sittin waitin by the fuckin telephone
all the threats from the past about to put em into action
im fit to call up Save and were goin out smashin
( if i wait for you to call me dont ya know ide have dust on my phone)
(If i wait for u to call me don't ya know ide have dust on my phone)
Have you ever met a girl that ya tried to date
Two years of makin love and she still make ya call wait
Now lets it get it straight cuz honestly i trust her
But she likes to kick it with some cats that wanna fuck her
Crack another guinness 12 deep im bangin out
Left the crib in a short skirt and her titties hangin out
so my imangination yes its bouncin off the wall
Seven hours after she left and not a single call
Not tryin to be a hawk just let me know where u be at
before ya bring ya drunken ass home and find my records packed
oh snap here we go she walks under microscopes
an independent women bitch please save the jokes
She likes to quote lines from "ya got me by the roots"
But when i start drinkin everybodies in cahoots
so cover up ya tracks and make sure to lift ya boots
While my paranoia cycles like dd warick loops
Aye yo still no contacts still no call waitin flickin
3 oclock in the mornin she still out politickin
Shes got self respect wasnt raised like no chicken
But cats could care less with the lines that they be kickin
shes got the same excuse she was chillin with her crew
but cmon its 4 oclock bitch the club closed at two
I mean really and truly im not tryin to be persisitant
Just hit me up and let me know ur life is still existant
Dont think i dont got math that i havnt used before
Just give me 30 seconds sluts are kickin in the door
Trust this trust that trust the bone inside my back
Shes got me up against the wall like go ahead and show some slack
Now should i let it slide should i just swallow my pride
or should i hang her from the gallows celebration when she dies
Nah im just fuckin with u son i never touch the woman that i love but
yo cmon hit me up
"What the fuck could this bitch be doin, what does it take to pick up the phone and give me a shout, i mean im standin here with my fuckin dick in my hands, i mean fuck this im goin to the strip meet"
Aye yo i feel like rob gordon sittin and waitin for laura
all i get is busy signals everytime i try to call her
and now shes so in it she cant recognize the numbers
let him buy another shot lush and satisfy your wonders
This magical device it only works when you use it
so pay your fuckin tap pick it up and excecute it
i put it down on paper just to get it off my chest
to possibly avoid a beef and maybe catch some sex
but shes comin home late drunk as fuck and throwin up
with new numbers in her phone and now that shit is blowin up
my man d-o-x said dont sweat the petty shit
i gotta keep my noggin level before i take a heavy hit
six pakcs and ciggerretts and finger nails to the bone
and im still sittin waitin by the fuckin telephone
all the threats from the past about to put em into action
im fit to call up Save and were goin out smashin
( if i wait for you to call me dont ya know ide have dust on my phone)