1995 - Intellectual

[Intro]

You need a joint, I can hit you with that

I'm calling (Yeah, maybe I'm selfish)

Out to (I want you to myself, I can't help it)

All my (Yeah, maybe I'm selfish)

Y'all my ladies

And I can't (Maybe I'm selfish)

Let you, let you (I want you to myself, I can't help it)

Be with (Yeah) no one (Yeah)

But me (Yeah) baby

Uh, and don't be tryna come around my girl actin' like Mr. Friendly

And steal the spotlight like Mr. Bentley

I spotted her like Spud McKenzie

And for them fake boobies, I paid them Benjis

Get your own

I got Paris, he got Nicky, he tried to get 'em a clone

He said, "Ye, you know you got extra hoes

And everything you do is extra cold"

From the Polo fleece to the Jesus piece

I got family in high places like Jesus' niece

Can I please, say my peace?

If y'all fresh to death, then I'm deceased

And this one here is a heatrocks, spit like a beat box

The way the beat rocks, new version of Pete Rock

But for that Benz, I get CL love

So I switch my girls around like 3L-dub, I'm calling