Mammon - Intellectual

(intro)

White Ferrari at the gate

Couple bitches from the states

I want you

Got a chest for the chain

With the way she gimme brain

I want you

The crib's like 50 milli

That type of money make her silly

I want you

And see I know you be thinking we're stunting

Like we could throw money in the air like it's nothing

With Cuban cigars for a king to light up or a telepad for all of your fly stuff. (I want you.)

I know you be thinking we're stunting

Had too many bottles in the VIP section

But men dey the yard if a brother act up and they might leave the bar with your baby gyal go

But the devil is a liar, (a liar!)

The devil is a liar

I want you

I said the devil is a liar

The devil is a liar

I want you

Champagne glasses

Esteem fractures

I made pastels off this ashes

Say money don't make you different, then maybe you're just a naive bastard, or better still, a cunt

But may I not be broke ọlọhun 'cause too much ain't enough

Man, fuck the fame and spread some love

Ọgbẹni make some bucks

'cause the need to buy affection, brought the drinks, the drugs, chicks that cause erections. Man, this are the thoughts those type of funds will cause

Hence, a round of the applause to those out here that be getting a plus 'cause it's a must, nigga

Ooh ooh ooooh

Ooh ooh ooh

I want you

(Yeah, baby.)

Ooh ooh ooooh

Ooh ooh ooh

I want you

And see I know you be thinking we're stunting

Like we could throw money in the air like it's nothing

With Cuban cigars for a king to light up or a telepad for all of your fly stuff. (I want you.)

And see I know you be thinking we're stunting

Had too many bottles in the VIP section

But men dey the yard if a brother act up and they might leave the bar with your baby gyal go

But the devil is a liar, (a liar!)

The devil is a liar

I want you

I said the devil is a liar

The devil is a liar

I want you