Six Feet Deep - Intellectual

[Intro]

DJ Rapture!

Ay, and it's still fuck a bitch, ay

Ay, and it's still fuck a hoe, ay

Ay, and it's still fuck a bitch, ay

Ay, and it's still fuck a hoe, woah-woah

I need that ice white modena, two seater with the crop top

Wrist watch cost a lot of guap, tell your bitch stop, better not

Pull up on the scene, we gone get it popped

Pop! She gone pop it till she fall out

Ball out, I ain't got a lot but I can call out

All clout, tell me why your bitch up in my drug house

Woah now, live up in the kitchen over stoves now

Hold it down, remix, flip my bricks, I need some more now

Woah now, pop another pill, I popped another seal

Put me in the game, bitch been in the field

Grew up in that water, tryna touch a mill

Now we almost here, tell me how that feel

Baby, don't know, no drought

Like what is you talking about, oh-oh?