Inbox - Intellectual

[Chorus]

Oh yeah, she slid

She in my inbox

She want me overly

Come send the pin drop

No, it ain't over

Oh yeah, we too locked (Yeah)

Yeah, I get guap, bitch

I get some more, yeah

Don't play around, yeah

I'm wearin' poles, yeah (Yeah)

The stick I tote, yeah

We in that Rolls, yeah

My neck so cold, yeah

Balenci' coat, yeah

Oh yeah

[Verse]

Ridin' with that bitch, oh yeah, it killed

Brand new VETEMENTS jeans, it bite ya heel

(Yeah)

Brand new monеy, bitch, it feel surreal

Brand new whip, yeah, it's colorеd teal

Bought some [?] for my bitch's [?]

Pussy so wet, yeah, I think I need some gills

Fucked the baddest model bitch, I gave that ho a thrill

Pour that four, bitch, yeah I pop the fuckin' seal (Oh yeah, oh yeah)

I'm with my bro, yeah

And bro, we drillin' shit

I'm with the bros, yeah

We fuck 'round, kickin' shit

That boy tryn' play, yeah

We hit this kill switch

I'm having swag

Get fly like G6

Yeah

(Yeah, yeah, yeah)