[Verse 1: Internet Girl]
Yeah, huh, yeah, huh
Why you got so many niggas 'round here
Shit start getting real greasy, huh
Shit start smelling real beefy, huh
Shawty start getting real needy, huh
Yeah, huh, yeah, huh
Tryna make rock like Weezy, huh
Shawty say I look real steezy, huh
That nigga eye real beady, huh
[Chorus: Internet Girl]
Pain is the one that raised me
The one that pays me, uh, huh
Niggas play game like oujia, huh
Niggas run around with BB guns
Fame is the one that pays me
The one to raise me, uh, huh
Niggas on vogue like Fimi, huh
I just want a girl like Riri, huh
[Post-Chorus: Internet Girl]
Why you got so many niggas 'round here
Shit start getting real greasy, huh
Shit start smelling real beefy, huh
Shawty start getting real nee—nee—
Nee—nee—nee—nee—nee—nee—nee—nee—, huh
Tryna make rock like Weezy, huh
Shawty say I look real sleazy, huh
Shawty say—
[Verse 2: Lancey Foux]
For sure
A-B-C-D-E-F can’t G me, huh
London boy, a lil' greasy, huh
Shaking that tongue like seizure, huh
Jumping out of tank, cool, green, huh
Dirty money on the floor, clean it up, huh
I turn the bitch up, say, bean me up
I put this bitch out, she wouldn't leave the club
My queen sliced up, princess cuts
Diamond in a rough, shining in the mud
My class A top, whipping every cut
My girl got a gun, strap bullets up
Definitely gone, but I ain't never run
I hold the shit down, I hold the shit down
I hold the shit down, I hold the shit down
I box then I shoot, clip a kick around (Ha, ha, ha, ha)
This men get too greedy, huh
I ain't been going on greasy, huh
Feed me dope, nigga feed me, huh
Tell the whole world, they getting needy, huh
Tell the whole world, they getting needy, huh
Tell a bad bitch she a—
[Chorus: Internet Girl]
Pain is the one that raised me
The one that pays me, uh, huh
Niggas play game like oujia, huh
Niggas run around with BB guns
Fame is the one that pays me
The one to raise me, uh, huh
Niggas on vogue like Fimi, huh
I just want a girl like Riri, huh
[Post-Chorus: Internet Girl]
Girl, I'm fucked up, yeah
Niggas play game like oujia, huh
Niggas run around with BB guns
Girl, you fucked up, yeah
Niggas on vogue like Fimi, huh
I just want a girl like Riri, huh
[Outro: Internet Girl]
Pain is the one that raised me
The one that pays me, uh, huh
Niggas play game like oujia, huh
Niggas run around with BB—
Fame is the one that pays me
The one that raised me, uh, huh
Niggas say I look like Yeezy
Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh
Pain—
Wanna—
We don't—, pain—
Wanna—
Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh