Hotbox - Intellectual

[Chorus: Blahkaah]

Ridin' wit' that heater, that's that hotbox

Bustin' at his feet, we call it hopscotch

I don't hit the bitch unless she top-notch

Fucked the bitch and nutted in her crop-top

Came wit' all my shooters, we like Men in Black

Pussy niggas snitchin', call 'em cats and rats

Niggas chasin' pussy, I'm just countin' 10 racks

Try and play me pussy, then I'm cockin' back

20, 50, 100s, man, I Iove dead men

I been gettin' money since fuckin' way 'den

So much money they think I cook crack

I steal cheese with the MAC

If Blahkaah miss you, [?] gon' get that

10 on my face, this 9 don't got no kickback

Talkin' 'bout countin' that guap, S.O.S. been there, did that

I'm in the booth right now, versace rag on the mic

Skinny jeans hold the stick, bitch, I ain't really trying to fight