WTF - Intellectual

[Intro]

(Trobi on the beat)

I spent fifty thousand when I flew Miami, met a sexy darlin', told me she from Cali'

Name Maria, she a fuckin' diva, had to take her Nobu just to make her happy

[Verse 1]

Look, I spent fifty thousand when I flew Miami, met a sexy darlin', told me she from Cali'

Name Maria, she a fuckin' diva, had to take her Nobu just to make her happy

Everybody's just like everybody, got me thinkin' everyone's a fuckin' patty

Met your girlfriend and I hated her, I had to block her number 'causе she fuckin' catty

Couldn't give a fuck about a fuckin' bally

Nigga, give mе peace, I'm 'bout to go and spazzy

Makin' money, do that automatic

Belly lookin' bigger like I'm DJ Khaled

Pull up happy, probably make you panic

Tried to link the plug, but he in Abu Dhabi

Silly Sally, said her dad is Sammy

Told her, "Shut the fuck up," and I called him matty

People talkin' crazy on the kid, why?

I will never let the stick fly

Fuck this shit, I'm 'bout to take your missus, do it all again cah I'm a slick guy

Know my baby girl, she miss I

****, she still mine

Never worry 'bout another nigga, we just slowed it done becah we took time

Two brown things on my WhatsApp, nah, what's that? Gotta get bro on that

One just came with a one back, ayy, fuck that, we gotta sip some Cognac

Twitter boy lackin' on Gosford, nah, fuck that, we gotta pull up and box that (Who?)

Oh, shit, JAY1, you're not on that

Bro, stop that, what you doin'? Just stop that

You won that, they're shit, you stunk that

[Chorus]

Why the fuck do you love to Snap'? I ain't tryna end up on Shade

I gave you dick and you liked the dick and I saw you talkin' my name

Got Twitter fingers, you're a silly nigga, nigga, all you do is complain

I'm kickin' back, I made fifty racks because all I do is get paid

Why the fuck do you love to Snap'? I ain't tryna end up on Shade

I gave you dick and you liked the dick and I saw you talkin' my name

Got Twitter fingers, you're a silly nigga, nigga, all you do is complain

I'm kickin' back, I made fifty racks because all I do is get paid

[Verse 2]

No, I didn't wanna go uni', told mumsy and I left her pissed

Like, every shot I took, man missed

I was in the Rico tryna make my quids

'Til I thought to myself that I'm bigger than this and I gotta go take that risk

Now who would've thought that JAY1, young boy from the CV, turned rich?

2019, had to holler at Becky, 2021, I'm gonna holler at ****

Belizean girl too sexy, her tan skin look better in blue

Whenever you step to the party, please tell me who's lookin' at you

Whenever man looks at a Barbie, that Barbie get attached like glue

Scheme on who? I'ma scheme on you

Touch my ski, then I'm beefin' too

Got this chick in bed tryna please my mood

But fuck that shit, I'm tryna beat them boot

Cah I'm way too bougie

And everybody knows JAY1 for lovin' a slim brown ting with a booty

Twenty-five, four trips to them OD's, threw a bad ting, then I did that lowkey

Man pull up to the place too boasy, Versace on my robe, it's golden

Henny and the Coke, I'm Coke-in', tipsy when I back this potion

If you wanna talk 'bout wavy, my army be the wave, no ocean

Try par me face to face, get toasted