Lyrics

Yung snat, phones tied up are you on the internet again? Well yeah Dad, I mean I'm trying, I'm tryna, to learn about computers Snat, I need you off that computer thing immediately, I'm making important business calls and I don't need you being a, a geek or a nerd But Dad, it's, it's cool now to be a nerd Shut the fuck up son, that's not how it works SIP Vicious [?] be telephony Text to speech bots loaded, so a player never lonely Gotta eat so I cook shells with no macaroni Gonna get sent to hell if you don't pay me what you owe me Pickin up my phone, got 32 numbers I got throwaways for all the sketchy ass motherfuckers Homicide hotline for the snitches and the busters I be reselling time tryna make it out the gutter There were gadgets translations traversal sippin UDP traffic flying VLAN tag [?] mission Call me Mr. No Permit, see the cops then I'm dipping Direct traffic with precision Wanted off a good commission One for the plug one for the low One for the business, I don't fuck with hoes Take a sip, pop the trunk, hit em' with the deadly blows, make em' sign the dotted line where bottom lines a juxtapose Voice over Internet protocol I must SIP until I ball Watch my competition fall If you need a session I control it just give me a call Know my sig loaded if these haters need hollows installed Call me on my Internet phone Call me on my Internet phone, bitch, phone, bitch Call me on my Internet phone, bitch Voice over internet protocol Call me on my Internet phone, bitch Clock ticking in my trunk, I'm buying minutes for the flip Anything for the cheese, snat want all the chips Robot secretary get money with pearl scripts (slowed) robot secretary get money with pearl scripts (slowed) call me on my Internet phone, bitch