FLYING CARPET - Intellectual

[Intro]

(Eddison) Uh, yeah

Talk down on the gang, bitch, you finna die, bitch, uh

I'ma turn that bitch into a fuckin' ocean, uh

We gon' pull up on him, we gon' make the block spin

And everybody catchin' bullet holes just like they ballin'

You know you got paper rollin', nigga you like talkin'

Your bitch such a Bobble Head, how I got her head boppin'

Uh, yeah, slide on a flying carpet

Smokin' so much fuckin' dope, it smell just like I farted

And that nigga finna die if he is on my target

And my strap a fuckin' bi, but it fucks the hardest

Uh, yeah, uh, you cannot be me

Uh, yeah, you cannot be me, let's go

Uh, yeah, you cannot be me

Yeah, yeah, uh, yeah, uh, uh

Yeah, yeah, vampire, vampire, vampire (Wee)

Talkin' crazy, we gon' smoke him like a campfire (Ooh, yeah)

That bitch suck me real good, and I can't lie (Can't lie)

That bitch suck me real good, and I can't lie (Ayy)

Yeah, I got superpowers, bitch I can't die (Can't die)

Yeah, I got superpowers, bitch I can't die (Let's go)

Talk down on the gang, bitch, you finna die, bitch, uh (Gang, gang)

I'ma turn that bitch into a fuckin' ocean, uh (Said that nigga still runnin')

We gon' pull up on him, we gon' make the block spin

Everybody catchin' bullet holes just like they ballin'

You know you got paper rollin', nigga you like talkin' (Yeah)

Your bitch such a Bobble Head, how I got her head boppin'

Uh, yeah, slide on a flying carpet (Yeah)

Smokin' so much fuckin' dope, it smell just like I farted (Uh)