[Hook: Classick]
Shawty got potential,I think I shud store her
No this ain't energy,chemistry with a monster
Hair like Rihanna,shoe game is honoured
Tawking bout aura, she want a shot caller
She looking for a baller,I myt jst Lebron her
She looking for a boss,call the shots, shot caller
[Verse 1: Clone]
Got you on the wait... Mr Magic
Crazy going at it like its oncoming traffic
Pistols to the ears, my n*gga we call the shots
Like toilets on the ceiling we make sh*t drop
D.S be the hotline now girl who you hanging with
Pulling girls like triggers now you see who we banging with
Aaaahhh, yeah boy its over
Can't see you little n*ggas much like a fatty boner
We run this,On the roll drum-kit
Shot caller come get,come play with the ballers
Have your name on the crown
Just know what they call us
No playing my n*gga we shut sh*t down
[Hook]
[Verse 2: NovA]
Cool girl or cougar,claiming you're out hardly
The only reason you in, is cause you staying in house-parties
Well ok,I'll pour you a glass of skyy
No dash in that b*tch,let's see how you'll tell a passive lie
You got a guy,that's great, we can't let this one night sit
Cause if your man was here we wouldn't have fun like this
Breaking hearts,still making women feel it's the real thing
Did I lose my touch or is it just a feeling
Most girls I know have a good reason to hate the boy
Well hate on, cause I know you're just saying
Cause all the girls I've been with lately know I ain't a toy
Well if she does,I tell that b*tch to quit playing
[Hook]