class A - Intellectual

[Intro]

Loo— look

Yeah, it's cold outside, I don’t wanna stay (Stay)

You treat me like a Class A in every single way (Woah)

Yeah, it's cold outside, but it's already May

Labels on my dick more than my girl, so now I’m gettin' paid

You turnin' up, I say, "What's up?", just like I'm A$AP Rocky (Rocky)

They treat the Class As like fast food, that's A.S.A.P. Wocky (W-W-Wocky)

I got this coke all down my throat, damn right, I taste that rocky

I hit the blunt, I'm freezin' up, you’d think somebody shot me (Uh-uh)

Young legend, gettin’ shot at like I'm John Lennon

So much hate, they call me fruity, then they act lemon

So much hate, they ain’t cool, yeah, someone should tell 'em (Y-y-yeah, yeah)

Yeah, someone should tell 'em

Young legend, gettin' shot at like I’m John Lennon

So much hate, they call me fruity, then they act lemon

So much hate, they ain't cool, yeah, someone should tell 'em (Y-y-yeah, yeah)

Yeah, someone should tell 'em (Woah)

You turnin' up, I say, "What's up?", just like I'm A$AP Rocky

They treat the Class As like fast food, that's A.S.A.P. Wocky

Co-co-coke all down my throat, damn right, I taste that rocky

I hit the blunt, I'm freezin' up, you'd think somebody shot me (Woah)

You turnin' up, I say, "What's up?", just like I'm A$AP Rocky

They treat the Class As like fast food, that's A.S.A.P. Wocky

I got this coke all down my throat, damn right, I taste that rocky

I hit the blunt, I'm freezin' up, you'd think somebody shot me (Y-y-Yeah-yeah)

(You'd think somebody shot me; Yeah-yeah)

(You'd think somebody shot me; Oi; Yeah-yeah)

Yeah, it's cold outside, I don't wanna stay

You treat me like a Class A in every single way (Woah)

Yeah, it's cold outside, but it's already May

Labels on my dick more than my girl, so now I'm gettin' paid

(You'd think somebody shot me; Woah)

(You'd think somebody shot me)