| Dont call my phone you ain’t talkin' about nothing
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| Don’t interrupt my conversation
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| We ain’t got nothing to talk about unless you callin' to talk about some paper
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| Want them racks in the rubberbands
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| I’m trying to ball just like Jordan in Concords
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| So I’m calling that bullshit
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| ‘Cause anything else, ain’t got time for
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| Hoe get off my line
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| Niggas ain’t talking about nothing (talking bout nothing)
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| Get off my line
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| Bitches ain’t talking about nothing (talking bout nothing)
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| Hoe get off my line
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| Niggas ain’t talking about nothin'
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| You ain’t talk about nothin'
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| Bitches ain’t talkin' about nothin'
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| Niggas ain’t talkin' about nothin'
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| Cell phone jumping (ring)
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| Everybody and their momma on me
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| I been up counting money since about five in the morning
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| No time for interruptions
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| Fill the goyard with the hundreds
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| Silencers on the MAC
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| All my youngins down to punch shit
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| My Saint Laurent slim fit
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| My jewels as wet as water
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| My car look like a spaceship
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| Getting this money ain’t a problem
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| The problem is all these lying kids, wanna talk like they got it
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| Don’t call, text, or email, or hit my line private
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| Dont call my phone you ain’t talkin' about nothing
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| Don’t interrupt my conversation
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| We ain’t got nothing to talk about unless you calling to talk about some paper
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| Want them racks in the rubberbands
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| I’m trying to ball just like Jordan in Concords
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| So I’m calling that bullshit
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| ‘Cause anything else, ain’t got time for
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| Hoe get off my line
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| Niggas ain’t talking about nothing (talking bout nothing)
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| Get off my line
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| Bitches ain’t talking about nothing (talking bout nothing)
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| Hoe get off my line
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| Niggas ain’t talking about nothin'
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| You ain’t talk about nothin'
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| Bitches ain’t talkin' about nothin'
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| Niggas ain’t talkin' about nothin'
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| Yo conversation is irrelevant
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| Yo from Texas, I’m sipping on medicine
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| I got the white girl, Jennifer Aniston
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| They see me in 'Raris, and they get to panicking
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| Giuseppe steppin', I’m fresher than mannequins
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| My diamonds gonna shine like a light on a ambulance
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| And I got bricks of canned yams
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| Smokin on shit come from Amsterdam
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| Dont call my phone you ain’t talkin' about nothing
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| Don’t interrupt my conversation
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| I’m talking to blue bitches, what Migos want
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| Quavo got boats on the water
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| She whipping that china, she look like Kimora
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| Can’t talk to mean bitches, annoying
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| I ride for my niggas, I know that they loyal
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| I beating that pot like I’m Rampage
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| Black 'sace shades, Johnny Cage
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| Wish a nigga would, try to take a nigga sack
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| My niggas want blood like blades
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| Young nigga work for Infinity
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| You not talking about nothing, get away from me
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| Gold on my faucet and toilet seat
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| You know it’s gonna cost you a rack to pee
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| Dont call my phone you ain’t talkin' about nothing
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| Don’t interrupt my conversation
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| We ain’t got nothing to talk about unless you callin' to talk about some paper
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| Want them racks in the rubberbands
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| I’m trying to ball just like Jordan in Concords
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| So I’m calling that bullshit
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| ‘Cause anything else, ain’t got time for
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| Hoe get off my line
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| Niggas ain’t talking about nothing (talking bout nothing)
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| Get off my line
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| Bitches ain’t talking about nothing (talking bout nothing)
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| Hoe get off my line
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| Niggas ain’t talking about nothin'
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| You ain’t talk about nothin'
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| Bitches ain’t talkin' about nothin'
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| Niggas ain’t talkin' about nothin'
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| Can’t fuck with you niggas, can’t fuck with you bitches
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| Cause all that they want is your riches
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| I can’t trust you niggas, I can’t trust you bitches
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| So I keep a K in the kitchen
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| Run in my kitchen and think that I’m slipping
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| My nigga you gonna come up missing
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| Really it’s suicide that you committed
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| Talking my swag, we invented
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| All of my niggas they about the Benjis
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| Whatever they want, they go get it
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| If it’s the action maybe go to Billy
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| Yo bitch in the kitchen, naked, washing dishes
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| I whip a milli but came from a Bentley
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| I keep a FN in with an extension
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| You just a soldier, call me the Lieutenant?
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| I keep the boot on me, not talking about Timberlands
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| Dont call my phone you ain’t talkin' about nothing
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| Don’t interrupt my conversation
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| We ain’t got nothing to talk about unless you callin' to talk about some paper
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| Want them racks in the rubberbands
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| I’m trying to ball just like Jordan in Concords
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| So I’m calling that bullshit
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| ‘Cause anything else, ain’t got time for
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| Hoe get off my line
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| Niggas ain’t talking about nothing (talking bout nothing)
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| Get off my line
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| Bitches ain’t talking about nothing (talking bout nothing)
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| Hoe get off my line
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| Niggas ain’t talking about nothin'
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| You ain’t talk about nothin'
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| Bitches ain’t talkin' about nothin'
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| Niggas ain’t talkin' about nothin' |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song My Line , by - Stalley. Song from the album Tell the Truth Shame the Devil (Complete Set), in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп