Internet lyrics

[Intro]
On my gang
Huh, what he say?
Ah, here we go again

[Chorus]
'Nother n*gga talking on the f*cking internet
Buddy big mad cause his b*tch gave me neck
Worked her all night, like the sh*t Bowflex
n*gga why you mad? Go and get yo self a check
Better play it cool, and I put that on the set
Tired of you peons always talking online
We can bang it out, Nick Cannon, Drumline
Last of a dying breed, I'm one of a kind

[Verse 1]
Chillin with the AI's in the Scooby Van
Only zero, but I'm feelin' like a man
Internet gangsta, just something I can't stand
Meka too hot, you gone need more than a fan
No Birdman, but respect I demand
Rappers too broke, so I had to cop the lamb'
Shoes on my feet, yeah, it cost more than a grand
Asking how I blew, like I ain't give y'all the plan
Wrote a whole book, but I won't tell on the stand
You gone get the yapping like you was my right hand
Imma hop out, pop out
Imma live it up, in the Roxy with the block out
[Chorus]
'Nother n*gga talking on the f*cking internet
Buddy big mad cause his b*tch gave me neck
Worked her all night, like the sh*t Bowflex
n*gga why you mad? Go and get yo self a check
Better play it cool, and I put that on the set
Tired of you peons always talking online
We can bang it out, Nick Cannon, Drumline
Last of a dying breed, I'm one of a kind

[Verse 2]
Ain't a killer but don't push me
It could get hectic, it could get ugly
Think they really hate me, cause all the girls love me
They like, "How he getting hoes and a n*gga 3D?"
No John Cena, but these n*ggas can't see me
Saying that I'm fake, like the sh*t really offend me
How the hell im fake, when I f*cked her when she met me
They so Austin Powers, cause these n*ggas just a mini me
Got a Big Mac for you small frys

Part II

[Intro]
Where my mask at?
The balenci's in the closet?
Alright, don't ask me what I need it for
[Verse]
Roses are red, Balenciagas blue
Bullets make him hop, just like a kangaroo
Drop the top, now I see the moon
No Capcom, kicking sh*t, Ryu