Ring ring ring, you know what I mean
not trying to threepeat, just trying to you meet
I know you have a reason to be scared, but if your scared, say your scared
Red Knight, ran up, done dared, all those that tried, been paired
Don't care, call me up, seen my picture
Call and run!, I'll get with ya
This is easy, you know what, I can fly
Why ask why, drink this dry
Just tryin to help, heard ya mama say yep
No I didn't, but I like the flow
You wouldn't have found this if you didn't want to know
I've been waitin and chillin, tryin to make a living
you've been blastin, screamin, and hollerin, and will
But if I can get your love, what's a telephone bill?
What's a telephone bill, reach this, feel!
The touch is dandy, My blood is Randy
Horny all the time, nigga drop more than a dime
Girlie, put it on me, and if you don't
Don't be afraid girl, I bite, but I won't
Not as hard as your boyfriend does, make you mine
wish you was
Anyway, with ya fine ass, the devils trippin
Run now, I done stopped listenin
Pop pop pop! Hear the gun, see him drop
Run now, get it girl, take your turn, it ain't his world
Dennis Roane, I'll say it again, Dennis Roane, let me bust those skins
Back to the phone, ring ring ring, DDDJ, big ding-a-ling-a-ling
Call me up, get your help, stop listenin to yourself
That shit don't work
Is that enough, if it aint, I'll pass on the pussy
But if it is, I'm gonna help ya, you'll see!
On the telephone, you know who that be
Wonder how I do it, I'm opened up, If you about to spit
I catch it all, wont even cough, make em run leave it soft
I see you, you know it, Who the hell is Dennis Roane
I'm hangin up the telephone
Fuck that shit, I'm on the tit, I pulled it out for all to see
Remember, keep it tight, just for me!
About the window, bitch I don't suck dick
you and ya mama wouldn't make one whole trick
Came here to dance, do it well, fuck the Ho with somethin to sell
Be mad at me, but in the end you'll see
I be who I be, I'll kick that ass
Call me on the phone, You already did . . . pass