R34 - Intellectual

[Intro]

CLXUDA

Drifting down the lane with a hundred on the dash

If a nigga talking trash, on his teeth I'ma bash

Bitch, I'm moving too fast, I disintegrate yo' ass

You ain't even on my level, so you gotta pack yo' bags, uh

Pull up in a R34 and yo' bitch I'ma score

She be on my line, she be wanting more

If nigga talk shit, I'ma knock him to the floor

Fuck a door stop, I got many bitches, not four, yuh

Like woah, pull up with a stick and I let that shit rip

Empty out the clip, and I really don't miss

Gotcha girl on my line and she is my bitch

And I took yo' bitch, 'cause you ain't got shit

Then we slide out in my blacked out whip

She with me 'cause she fucking with my drip

I be counting my money, I be getting blue chips

Fuck off fuck boy, you ain't even shit, not evеn a bit, yuh

Straight out Japan, making these bands

Mr. Worldwide, man, I got many fans

Pullеd up and drift, whippin' my shit

And you know, man, I’m counting blue strips

Like damn, who is you?

Bad bitch hit it, Kung Fu

I’m not trynna be so rude

But after one night I hit, I’m through

They be talking all the shit while I'm just sitting at the back

All these pussies be bitches when I pull with a strap

Keep a .45 Glock and when I shoot at ya gang

Then gon' duck quick, tuck, I'ma let the mag hang

Go bang, I'ma pull up in a whip, got a R34

She be shaking that ass and shawty make it hit the floor

I be getting the bands and now I'm getting so bored

And when you look at my name, I be on a world tour