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Stop Calling My Phone Video (MV)




Performed By: Mercy Great
Length: 3:06
Written by: Michael Phillips




Mercy Great - Stop Calling My Phone Lyrics
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You can catch me over east, bust a right on Torrence
On my way to River oaks, to spend ya mama mortgage
And the day I turn 40 i want 40 o*****
Remember she didn't call me then I made myself important
Now she calling my phone Now she calling my phone
Told a friend, and her friend told a friend, now they all wanna bone
Now she calling my phone, Now she calling my phone
But i ignore that O, put her on the block list O don't call no more
Stop calling my phone, stop calling my phone
I was known in the streets for making ten songs every week my lil mama know I'm a beast
It can only be me the rap laboratory they was cloning my genes
I might f*** yo momma if she older than me
At the crap table dice hitting 4s and them 3s I'm bless baby just like I know I would be
No stress baby papers and bowl full of weed
She rolling she rolling, she bussin she bussin, jar full of yops
I'm slowly approaching I know that want it, cause look what I got
Run a train locomotives let's put this motion, watch yo friend gimmie top
I got cousins in Oakland, Chicago the low end, Alabama, to Watts
Man she thirsty for Mercy, I know that ya heard me, WHEW!
Man she blow up my chirp man, she wanna come serve me, WHEW!
Man I told her this it, you blow up my phone gotta deal with my b**** s***
Don't you know I got kids b****, so don't think it's different
And I know that you want me, but you going be lonely, WHEW!
You got neighbors who know me, and I can't be on that, WHEW!
I got business to deal with hit the booth and spit real s***
And yes baby I'm gifted but I still gotta get it
You can catch me over east, bust a right on Torrence
On my way to River oaks, to spend ya mama mortgage
And the day I turn 40 i want 40 orgies
Remember she didn't call me then I made myself important
Now she calling my phone Now she calling my phone
Told a friend, and her friend told a friend, now they all wanna bone
Now she calling my phone, Now she calling my phone
But i ignore that hoe, put her on the block list hoe don't call no more
Stop calling my phone, stop calling my phone
When i look in your eyes I can tell that you want me
But I'm sorry baby tonight you'll be lonely
I might hit you back if you call up your homie
Rule #1 I'll call you, you do not call me
Stop calling my phone, stop calling my phone
Stop calling my phone, love don't live here no more
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You can catch me over east, bust a right on Torrence
On my way to River oaks, to spend ya mama mortgage
And the day I turn 40 i want 40 o*****
Remember she didn't call me then I made myself important
Now she calling my phone Now she calling my phone
Told a friend, and her friend told a friend, now they all wanna bone
Now she calling my phone, Now she calling my phone
But i ignore that O, put her on the block list O don't call no more
Stop calling my phone, stop calling my phone
I was known in the streets for making ten songs every week my lil mama know I'm a beast
It can only be me the rap laboratory they was cloning my genes
I might f*** yo momma if she older than me
At the crap table dice hitting 4s and them 3s I'm bless baby just like I know I would be
No stress baby papers and bowl full of weed
She rolling she rolling, she bussin she bussin, jar full of yops
I'm slowly approaching I know that want it, cause look what I got
Run a train locomotives let's put this motion, watch yo friend gimmie top
I got cousins in Oakland, Chicago the low end, Alabama, to Watts
Man she thirsty for Mercy, I know that ya heard me, WHEW!
Man she blow up my chirp man, she wanna come serve me, WHEW!
Man I told her this it, you blow up my phone gotta deal with my b**** s***
Don't you know I got kids b****, so don't think it's different
And I know that you want me, but you going be lonely, WHEW!
You got neighbors who know me, and I can't be on that, WHEW!
I got business to deal with hit the booth and spit real s***
And yes baby I'm gifted but I still gotta get it
You can catch me over east, bust a right on Torrence
On my way to River oaks, to spend ya mama mortgage
And the day I turn 40 i want 40 orgies
Remember she didn't call me then I made myself important
Now she calling my phone Now she calling my phone
Told a friend, and her friend told a friend, now they all wanna bone
Now she calling my phone, Now she calling my phone
But i ignore that hoe, put her on the block list hoe don't call no more
Stop calling my phone, stop calling my phone
When i look in your eyes I can tell that you want me
But I'm sorry baby tonight you'll be lonely
I might hit you back if you call up your homie
Rule #1 I'll call you, you do not call me
Stop calling my phone, stop calling my phone
Stop calling my phone, love don't live here no more
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Writer: Michael Phillips
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