[Hook: Cla**ick] 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***a we call the shots Like toilets on the ceiling we make sh** 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***as much like a fatty bo*er 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***a we shut sh** 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 gla** of skyy No dash in that b**h,let's see how you'll tell a pa**ive 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**h to quit playing [Hook]