This is a song about "Email"

Millionaire frames, that's money on my mind, wale

Fuck a deal, i just want my father's email

And she ain't gay, but the only thing she like is fucking chanel

All i read is constant email on retail to resale the streets well

Email too, facebook, aim, everything gone

I feel goodgot some time off, girl, it's been so long

The discuss section is fuckin wrecked. someone email amir the god about this.

You fronting niggas hate to meet up withbut my crew holdin' duffle bags bitches