Don’t Call My Phone Slug † Christ (Ft. Archibald Slim & Ethereal)

[Intro: Ethereal]
Yeah, Slugger. Yeah, Slugger. Yeah, Slug
I ate all the pills I ate all the pills
I ate all the pills I ate all the pills

[Hook: Ethereal]
I don't like to talk on phones
I don't like to talk on phones
Please bitch don't call my phone
Please bitch don't call my phone

[Ethereal & Slug Christ]
I don't like to talk on phones
I don't like to talk on phones
(Please bitch don't call my phone.)
Please bitch don't call my phone

[Verse: Slug Christ]
Yeah, young salted Slug
Got racks like Beelzebub
Got racks like God above
God damn, hoe show me love
God damn, that bitch wanna fuck
Walk up like 'Bitch, whats up?'
[?]
Ay, I'm too fucked up I feel
I'm too fucked up, for real
Don't talk to me baby, yeah I ain't got no ear
Now I'm too bad [?]
Imma take it back to your ear
Don't ta-ta-ta
Just wa-wa-watch
Sip soda, I don't sip beer
Shut the fuck up, bitch you weird
But the next hoe good, it's weird
[?]
And I won't have to hear
The bullshit that you talkin' coughin' off like
[?] in Bikini Bottom poppin'
Poppin' pills yeah bitch thats my motherfuckin' problem
And hell no we is not goin' shopping
So bury me young yeah bury me inside young coffin
And before I die I won't ever start talkin'