BARBARIANS - Intellectual

[Chorus]

Said she wanna pull up right?

Behind the sight

Then eat me like a Klondike, ya gotta go

I blew up like dynamite, was outta sight

The devil want me sign it right? But I don't know

But what he don't know is that I'm rich and here's my two cents

I'm just waiting for the timing...

Everybody rhyming, all my lyrics back to me so you can shoo yea

Bitch we don't do none of the that whining

Serve me up, finest

My life a fantasy I'm thinking this shit comic

Mix up the Fanta with the juice, we sipping chronic

I met like all of my icons, that shit iconic

Sike, I ain't got none for real if we being honest

See I been mad at, the fact that, ya sad that, ya can't go!

I got this money on me, tuck it with the Draco

Bunch of Barbarians when we pop out gotta get on

This shit hilarious, all this money, I'm like Ayo

Ima keep popping until I'm popping in the city

Bad bitch with me and for me she bussing out them titties

Ima keep dropping until I'm popping I'm for really

Break down the gas, and spark it up until I'm dizzy

This shit exotic, this shit biscotti, this shit sticky

I ain't tryna fuck on all these hoes I'm kinda picky

Roll up the gas, forget the past I been busy

150 the dash, I was tripping bout the 50