I'm A Stop

I'm a stop putting my thing up in ya bitch if ya don't stop calling me
 Every hour on the hour, motherfucker can't ya tell ya bother me
 I'm smoking, drinking, making ma pussy, not necessarily yours
 So just leave me alone for a minute, I finna fuck with a few of these hores
 I met this bitch, her name was Lucy
 She loves dogs so I nicknamed her Poop
 One day she wants me and the next day it's Snoop
 She keeps posting pics
 Cause Lucy, she love to stroke them dicks
 She got that "feel good" energy
 And a whole lot of nasty memories
 I never should have did, what I did with the bitch
 Cause now, I can't get rid of the bitch
 She's throwing up my phone sending texts and e-mails
 All about her dreams of having sex with females
 Come swapping in a threesome?
 But that ain't what I want, that's what she wants
 I keep telling her to leave me alone
 Bitch won't stop calling ma phone, bitch
 I'm a stop putting my thing up in ya bitch if ya don't stop calling me
 Every hour on the hour, motherfucker can't ya tell ya bother me
 I'm smoking, drinking, making ma pussy, not necessarily yours
 So just leave me alone for a minute, I finna fuck with a few of these hores
 I should have never fucked that freaky bitch
 Now I be on some geeky shit
 She keep calling, and calling
 Man that bitch is a stalker
 First I want my ass licked, then I need my toes licked
 Soon as the bitch think she done she done I come up with some more shit
 I can't have a square bitch
 No I need a rare bitch
 No gag reflex, no ring, no marriage
 I'm super, yeah I'm Superman, see me I need a Supergirl
 Go super low and give a nigga some super felatio
 And if I'm soft it's her fault
 It's her job to get me hard
 My dicks the bishop, it help a bitch find God
 Church, Keep it rainin' on my hoes
 And tailor shit on my back everywhere I go
 That paper keep it flowing in
 There she go again
 Look bitch, you working my last nerves
 I have to go to therapy, I can not longer fuck with you
 What you and I had was a flash, shawty I've had enough of you
 I'm a stop putting my thing up in ya bitch if ya don't stop calling me
 Every hour on the hour, motherfucker can't ya tell ya bother me
 I'm smoking, drinking, making ma pussy, not necessarily yours
 So just leave me alone for a minute, I finna fuck with a few of these hores
 When you looking at her body you gon wanna up get with her because the bitch a banger
 Big swag, a social life, easily clickin' with strangers
 Never really know her when you get to meet her cause she was so thick and you thinking she was the bomb first
 Ask what she do, she say she do promo for concerts
 But she don't wanna listen, gotta be at every party I'm at
 Running and rubbing yo buddy all on the rack, why you all over a motherfucker like that?
 All these flaws make a nigga pause quicker words
 Got the draws but now I'm feeling like I'm fucking with two other words
 For the earch, got a [?] but I can't get out, so shoot me
 Now the bitch all on the internet stalking me, that's what I get for fucking with a groupie
 All I could do is smoke a Lucy
 [?] bitch, how does she know?
 But all I know:
 Betta be the binnest if you fucking with her, cause she could be a ho
 Nah, let me put it in retrospect
 Reminiscin' with shocka, go back up time and intercept yo sex
 Now what you all in the my window with my two do' fo'?
 Mama you get on my nerves, I thought you know I ain't fucking you no' mo'
 I'm a stop putting my thing up in ya bitch if ya don't stop calling me
 Every hour on the hour, motherfucker can't ya tell ya bother me
 I'm smoking, drinking, making ma pussy, not necessarily yours
 So just leave me alone for a minute, I finna fuck with a few of these hores
 I know you miss this dick
 I know you really miss it miss
 You wanna hug it, wanna rub it, wanna kiss it
 I know you miss this dick
 I know you really miss it miss
 You wanna hug it, wanna rub it, wanna kiss it
 I know you miss this dick
 I know you really miss it miss
 You wanna hug it, wanna rub it, wanna kiss it