[Intro: Kutt Calhoun]
When you're alone in my room, I know when you go through the phone
And I can tell that you're lying 'cause certain numbers is gone
But I'm about to make it right for all the fellas that's pissed
If you don't want it to get reckless, move on to the next bitch

[Verse 1: Kutt Calhoun]
Six-oh-five-oh-oh-six-oh-oh-five, shall I quit
Won't confide ain't no bitch suck on my dingo stick
Bitch, I'm a monster and meeting hoes is my occupation
Welcome to my conscience and bitches offer me fornication
Could it be in my swag (Swag)
That makes a little heffer wanna grab a nagger
Ask her to drag her back to the telly for a little bit of [?] after [?]
Or is it my convo that got hoes wantin' to say I'm gold
Imaginary [?] gettin' down on this bongo
'Cause bitches don't mean shit to me
I'm pissed that you think bitches mean shit to me
What's up with the phone call, that was the homedog
You think that a nigga lyin'? [?] phone off
[?] in my room, what the fuck you know?
Leave it up to you? I'm tryna fuck a hoe
Ain't had a opposite friend a partner bitch and you ain't cop a fit?
Please, girl
It's about to be all good and [?], adios five thou and [?]
If you keep on fuckin' with a motherfucker head I'm like "Muah"
You don't wanna get next, bitch, I ain't got no soul for this [?]
Exit, [?] with a hex, bitch
I move on to the next bitch
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