BASIC - Intellectual

[Intro: Anycia]

(SurfGang)

Yeah, yeah, yeah

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Yeah, yeah

Huh, what? (Yeah)

I got Robb in this bitch with me (Yeah)

Yeah, yeah, yeah

[Chorus: Anycia]

Bitches be basic

Nigga be mad 'cause he know I'm impatient

Give me the dick when I want it, ain't waitin'

You can come over, but you cannot stay here

I want the money, the jewelry, the backend

You wanna fuck on a bitch from the back end

Steady gettin' money, thesе bitches be lackin'

I'll send a fuck nigga packin'

FacеTime, show me the pack in

Brand new Jeep with a kit with a bitch in the front

Robb in the back with a Glock and it's tucked

Said you a ho, gotta show me your butt

Said you a ho, gotta get on your knees

I'm in the cut like a knife in the knee

I'm in the coupe like a thief in the night

Left me a bitch and I swerved to the right

[Verse 1: Robb Bank$]

Nigga, I'm up top, let's keep it a stack

Fuck on the isis, we keepin' it black

Grrah, bitch, shut the fuck up

I ain't even much tryna hear all that

I stay on her mind, her head in my lap

Nigga, I'll fuck your ho and announce it

Bitch, I get the syrup from a fountain

Tell that nigga to call my accountant, pussy

Yeah, eight hundred K to deposit

These niggas, they hatin', despise me (Bitch)

Tell them niggas to come out the closet, nigga

Yeah, she say you zesty, spicy, pussy

You know that type of nigga that do [?]

I don't know how, nigga, I just do it, bitch

I redid the chain and wrapped the Benz

I got hoes to block and blocks to Benz

Butt lifts to buy, her body did

More juice than who shot Radames, nigga

With Nene, we on Gresham

Gypsy, palm reading with an Egyptian

Fuckin' your bitch the only fuck I'm givin'

Ho go to hell, we keepin' it Christian, bitch

[Verse 2: Anycia]

Huh, real fine shit, I think you'll crash out about it

I know you ain't 'bout it, 'bout it

Pussy poppin' in Ferraris

Speedin' fast in Trackianas

Gettin' top in the Bahamas

New Evisu where I shit

I know she ain't celibate

I know she gon' sell a bit

Get the money, make it flip

Fuckin' up, gon' make me trip

Top me up straight off the rip

Top me up and make me scream

Nene make these niggas fiends

Give me money, buy me things

Drip me down in new Celine

Really think you bitches green

Really think you niggas lame

Talk a lot, don't know the game

If you smart, then give me brain