Calling lyrics

[Verse 1: Chito Rana$]
I can see it in yo eyes
You don't want no funk
You ain’t never held a gun
You ain’t never had to thump
Man my momma raised a g
I ain't never been a bum
Man I never had to walk to away, never had to run
Talking all that sh*t ima f*ck you up
Your girl still calling ima beat it up
She stay on my di*k, but she talk too much
But she look so good, so I gave her some then I gave her some
Got in the club with a banger
I’m dancing with a complete stranger
She fell in love with a g
And after that she let me spank her
Damn
I guess yo b*tch just moving on
I got her dancing in a thong
Bumping and grinding to all of my songs
You hate that your hyna be feeling mе
I bet that you dream about killing me
Honеstly you just be bugging me
Going and saying that Chito is your enemy

[Chorus: Chito Rana$]
It ain’t my fault that the b*tch chose me (that the b*tch chose me)
She don’t know about you but she know about me (she know about me)
It ain’t my fault that she f*cking with the best (she f*ckin with the best)
Everything I do man i leave the hoe pressed (man I leave the hoe pressed)
[Verse 2: Chito Rana$]
It ain’t my fault that the b*tch chose me
She don’t know about you but she know about me
Couple guns and my cousin I ain’t gotta ride deep
[?] trappin week straight feeling like a zombie
Blowin up the line she didn’t come home to sleep
Wanna know why cause the b*tch was with me
Sippin on tequila she was rolling up the weed
All we did was f*ck mane she ain’t even sleep
Twenty missed calls but she don’t pick up
Watch him pull up in a dope ass truck
Gorilla glue with [?] in the blunt
And all that she want is just to have fun

[Chorus: Chito Rana$]
It ain’t my fault that the b*tch chose me (that the b*tch chose me)
She don’t know bout you but she know about me (she know about me)
It ain’t my fault that she f*cking with the best (she f*ckin with the best)
Everything I do man I leave the hoe pressed (man I leave the hoe pressed)