wat u wan - Intellectual

[Intro: Backend]

I'on know if you really just for me, baby

You know that I need the fucking backends, baby

Baby I don't really got time for you I need backends, baby

I'm just trapping on the block like, what you want, baby?

I'm just trying to touch these racks like, what you want, baby?

I just need all these backends like what you want, baby?

I'm just tryna touch these ra—, I'm just tryna get these backends, what you want, baby?

I'm just outside with my guys like, what you want, baby?

I'm just outside in this field like, what you want, baby?

I'm just holding on this stick like, what you want, baby?

Is you gonna hold this stick? Like, what you want, baby?

Is you tryna fuck me over? What you want, baby?

Is you tryna fuck me over? what you want, baby?

Do you want these bands, baby, do you?

Do you want these bands, baby, do you want it, baby?

Backends on me, baby, you can't get it, baby

I'm just tryna fuck the streets up, 'cause I love it, baby

If I walk up in that show, then they gon' have to pay me

I ain't no fucking rapper, bitch, I'm just a fucking trapper

'Cause I love those streets, baby, 'cause I love them streets, baby

Is you gon' hold hold this Glock for me, baby?

Is you gon' to hold it down for me, baby?

Do you really love me? Do you love me, baby?

Bae, I swear to god I fucking love you, baby

I just be having mixed feelings about you (Mm, I fucking love you, baby)

I don't know if you really just for me, baby

You know I need a fucking backends, baby

I don't really got time for you, I need backends, baby

Walking with a bad ho, yeah, that bitch Jamaican

1c on top, I don't care what you sayin'

If that nigga talking down, cook 'em like some bacon

Lot of niggas talking down, why these niggas playing? (Uh)

Me and backend flying, how you niggas racing?

1c All Star, I'ma bring the cake in

1c Enterprises, money I be caking

I slapped shorty pussy, I had on a Louie V bracelet

Lotta niggas be fanned out, and be in a lot of cases

And fuck that old white bitch, man, that bitch a racist

I ain't gon' lie, bitch, sometimes I miss my braces

Pull it out, and I let her taste it

Gang, gang, gang, gang