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Shawty said she wanna meet me online
Call her up on MSN, said she'll be mine
Tell her if my ex be calling, I'ma decline
Shawty, I don't wanna talk to you
I'm too high
Who the fuck is calling? I don't wanna answer
I'm too busy ballin', I'ma get my bands up
Picture like a drawing
Smoke him up like cancer
Empty out his wallet, treat him like a dancer

Okay, go, I don't know
When I'm crashing at the show
I just want for you to know that
I would love to take you home
Okay, woah, and I know
I can't take it anymore
He was talking all that talk
But when I see him, he gon' fold
(They keep calling up my phone
When I see him he gon' fold)

Shawty said she wanna meet me online
Call her up on MSN, said she'll be mine
Tell her if my ex be calling, I'ma decline
Shawty, I don't wanna talk to you
I'm too high
Who the fuck is calling? I don't wanna answer
I'm too busy ballin', I'ma get my bands up
Picture like a drawing
Smoke him up like cancer
Empty out his wallet, treat him like a dancer

Okay, now I know what's real, what's fake
Wake up running to the bank
Got a smile across my face
Dollar bills gon' pave the way

Said that he invincible, okay
Come and watch this lGBT choppa
'cause it's coming out the closet
ATM, goddamn, I might go deposit
Track down his location
Leave him leakin' like a faucet
Okay, stop it, let the choppa do the choppin'
'Cause it's talkin', we gon' find him
Run his pockets
Leave him jawless, if I like it, I'ma cop it
It's not an option
Listen to me like a prophet
But I'm not, I can't stop getting guap
Making money is so fun
He get shot in my block
'cause he really is an opp
Take my watch, you get shot
And I put that shit on God
Heard that boy was talking down
Don't act surprised when he get dropped
Yeah, I know, I'ma blow, got a car
Now I'm on go ask me why I'm getting money
'cause I did what I'm suppose
I'ma buy all these clothes that
You've never seen before
Feel like Frieza, I'm too
Cold, feel like Pero, i can't fold
I been pushing through these boulders
I've been tryna get them rolled
I been tryna change my habit's
'cause I know I do the most
Go, you getting old
Hunnid thousand on my ghost
I gotta go, no, trust me
I know he getting burnt like some toast
Turn to a ghost
All of these guns that I tote
Copy my style like some clones
It is so gross, ask me questions like a host
I knew that boy was a ho

Yeah, I made a song yeah, I made a song
I made a song called "online" yeah
-Not, I can't stop getting guap
Making money is so fun
He get shot in my block
'cause he really is an opp
Take my watch, you get shot
And I put that shit on God
Heard that boy was talking down
Don't act surprised when he get dropped