Basic Bitch - Intellectual

[Verse 1]

Now as time moves on and my clout gets bigger

How manny bitches wanna fuck this nigga

Iphone full of missed calls from this sick broad

Only fucked once, she complaining how she miss dog

Bitch chill there ain't nobody tripping over here

Appeared to have feelings watch me make them feelings disappear

Yeah, the magicians here, just kicking it

I'm sick with this pimping shit playing hoes ridiculous

I ain't got love for them only 'bout the grind

It's hunger on my heart and desire on my line

These other smoke behind, must beating through the fast lane

She pipe blowing no rice throwing keep your last name

I let you hit the weed, what else could you really need

You high and delirious telling me, you can't breathe

When you're without me, you don't know how you should be

That's the addiction, this bitch is under my cheese

[Hook]

Thats the addiction, this bitch is under my cheese

And bitches under my sleeve, yup, tryna smoke my weed up

Reefer, that's what I'm talking 'bout

Sativa, Indica, you need to listen to me

Little girl, you acting so basic (Bitch)

I'm tired of your payless ass

You need to cop some Asics, you basic (Bitch)

You need a mothafuckin' facelift, I like 'em classic, dinosaur Jurassic

[Verse 2: Hodgy Beats]

Same old, same old, bitch you's a lame old

You're not the pot of gold to be at the end of a rainbow

It's Ludacris abusiveness, I ain't got time

I'm busy on my music shit, is Nike tryna do this shit?

Hodgy back to prove this shit and watch the bank approve the snitch

With big checks in 'em, recognize a pro, he bring the vets with 'em

Respect the vibe of hoes countering long neck syndrome

Average is basic, day five well day six

Different day, same shit, my high speaks my language

Articular terminology, follow me or swallow me

Shallow me, blow these basics off

Like kush Cali weed, basic meaning basic salary

Face lift over exceeding calories, instead of weight watchers

She getting donuts from Valerie's, colors flux from mood rings

Now she ain't happy, the hood rat come out

And the weave gets nappy, Hodgy leaving this ratch