try ya luck - Intellectual

[Chorus]

(Woah) I'ma fuck her in the truck, show 'em she a slut

I'm pullin' up in that lil' big body, what the fuck?

I wash the spot too smooth, got her stuck (Waeh)

Hit a bitch ass nigga, wanna die, could try his luck

Bitch, I just walked in Balenci' (Woah)

I feel that percocet in my kidney

I just chopped it up wit Q50

That nigga snort that shit like Whitney

Just like the E-way, I get busy

I'm hittin' that bad bitch like a stizzy

My favorite opp died, got to trippin'

Bust on her stomach 'cause I'm going in it

I be like "Fuck that", and went indi'

I'm getting money, wanna come with me?

I'm a Balenciaga boy, fuck Ricky

Arcidra, fuck Fendi

Had lil' mama fuck with me

Brand new vac, get in with me

I don't want that hoe

Came up, yeah, I grown

She gon' suck that soul (Woah)

Was a brokе nigga but I did it

Came up, bitch, I'm worth the ticket

Pullеd up on 'em, should've pulled off

And I still look like I ain't did it

Flash off diamonds still hit

Bad bitch wanna get hit

Pulled up on 'em, nigga it's a hit

Hit, hit, hit, hit, hit, hit, hit, hit

I'ma fuck her in the truck, show 'em she a slut