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letra de cranium - medulla

(chorus:)
stop calling my phone
b-tch i just want the dome
(want the dome)
stop banging my line
lil hoe, stop tryin
(stop tryin)
stop stalking my accounts
you just made he can’t amount
b-tch i’m up , b-tch you stuck
(up)
(stuck)
you done ran outta luck
(outta luck)

verse 1:
i done walked in the club
pistols tucked in my pants
(in my pants)
lil b-tch in my face
(face)
think she stuck in my trance
(trance)
like my b-tches with long hair
(yea)
ain’t gonna pay your fair
(naw)
baby come to me
let me know when you get here
i be posted with some n-ggas
just act like they ain’t there
(they ain’t their)
you gonna have to whip my dopе
and work the stove to stay herе
cause don’t have no time to fear
and i ain’t have no time to care
(naw)
i be swerving in the leer
(yea)
meet my partna by the pier
lookout saying that’s it clear
(good)
juggin pounds across the state
and i push em to your state
(jug)
know my choppa hate to wait
i’m el chapo with the weight
b-tch i’m good, yea i’m straight
(yea)
f-ck a b-tch and f-ck a date
(f-ck em)
you a hoe on the low
what you tryna cuff me for?
(huh?)
give me dome until you sore
stop calling my phone
and leave me alone

(chorus:)
stop calling my phone
(my phone)
b-tch i’m stuck in my zone
(in my zone)
stop banging my line
(my line)
lil hoe quite cryin
(quite cryin)
stop stalking my accounts
p-ssy b-tch just wanna pounce
b-tch i’m up , b-tch you stuck
(up)
(stuck)
no , i don’t wanna f-ck
(wanna f-ck)

verse 2:
you know i keep my pistol tucked
rip the rugga, betta duck
(pow)
hopping out the f-cking truck
slugs loaded , got the sh-lls
go ring that p-ssy n-ggas bell
(get em)
we gon send him back to h-ll
(he dead)
i don’t play that shoot and tell
but you know my dope sell
(but you know my dope sell)
b-tch

- medulla

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