Stop Calling Me

Lyrics

[Chorus: Radnyi and Hard Kaur] Calling me, calling calling me These bitches just keep on Calling me, calling calling me Motherfuckers just keep on Calling me, calling calling me I told you to stop Calling me, calling calling me [Verse 1: Sonny Ravan] Hello hello, main hoon Sonny Ravan Chalo seat belts karlo fasten Ye rap mere baap ka garden Sab chaate jab gaand mein ho stardom Karoge ulti in a pal Lyrical bakchodi visible Loser hai tu ass liker typical Baath ka proof teri shakal Main hoon barbad lekin miracle Ungli dikhadun tujhe the middle Analog tha main abhi digital Girls getting physical Sorry main hoon busy kal Life poori cynical Peeche se baahar nikal Chutiya toh chutiya Baaki stereotypical Kuch banne se roke mujhe saale staling me Desi banda hoon but they treat me foreignly When I wasn't shit They were eye balling me Ab main super shit Now they fucking calling me [Chorus: Radnyi and Hard Kaur] Calling me, calling calling me These labels keep on Calling me, calling calling me Fake friends just keep on Calling me, calling calling me Stupid bitches I told you to stop Calling me, calling calling me Ha ha! [Verse 2: P-Man] Look how the tables have turned You calling me now, am no hollaback boy The prodigal bitch has returned No time for ass licking might bring you joy We were supposed to be a team I had your back when you were down deep in shit Failures show true friends in this scene Success never changed me, but you turn ratchet Damn, my phone never stops (ping) Whatsapp, Facebook, SMS Get the message bitch, you blocked I don't care what your new life is Thought I would bend over, show the other cheek Am done doing favours, stop following me I'mma stay here with these lot, my family Am good, fuck you, stop calling me [Chorus: Radnyi and Hard Kaur] Yeah! Calling me, calling calling me Fake rappers really need to Calling me, calling calling me Thought I told you to stop Calling me, calling calling me You know who you are Calling me, calling calling me [Verse 3: Hard Kaur] Ha ha! You see 1993 they said I was crazy cuz I wanted to rap Fell in love with Bussa Buss, Mobb Deep, Gangstar and Nas Telling me leave it girl Just stop 99 right on time, Pharcyde on my mind, bandana on my head Always been joggers and hoodies and snapbacks Mastering my skills cuz I don't wanna sound wack 2004 now I'm killing this more than ever before Now these fuckers say I'm sounding too hardcore There's no pleasing these mans, God damn So what's the next plan? Everybody like that commercial shit So I went ahead and I played that trick And now they wanna know cuz I got some money But ya ain't real son so don't call me [Chorus: Radnyi] Calling me, calling calling me Calling me, calling calling me Calling me, calling calling me Calling me, calling calling me