Walked In - Intellectual

[Intro]

(Mommy, India got them beats)

(Leor, light it up)

Rrah (Go, Li Rye)

Creepin' in the bushes, we don't do no talkin', late night stalkin'

If he try to run, then he get hawked then

Had all the bitches on my dick soon as I walked in

VVS diamonds sit in my mouth, she fell in love soon I started talkin'

Hit at 'em so many times, we the reason they don't do no walkin'

High-speed chase, I'm hoppin' out, I was too high, that's how they caught me

My mama said, "Don't do no talkin', shoot first," that's what she taught me

Been standin' on that same shit since the day she told me that

Get in a ho and touch down just like a runnin' back

Since the day I fucked hеr, she won't leave mе 'lone, dick got her comin' back

Gave good dick to obsess a bitch, I turned her to a maniac

I know I'm rich, but if I see a nigga 'flaging, then I'm takin' that

Drop my lo' so he can get it back, if you 'bout that shit

I was like ten and he was grown, he tried to play me and I popped that bitch

They tried to spin, big Glock rocked up the engine, you know I stopped that bitch

Gave her five racks, she still beggin' for more, told that ho stop that shit

I'm lit in New York drinkin' Tris

Real rich, nigga come straight out the trenches

Everybody ask for shit

But back when I was broke, they was stingy as a bitch

I'm as real as it get

I'm famous now, so I gotta move legit

If I ain't got my stick, I'm finna guard up, I'm clutchin' a switch

I got standards, she gotta be up to par for me to buy her shit

When I'm feelin' lazy, I make her get on top just to ride dick

Take her to Chanel, give what she want, turn up a bad bitch

Spent a ten on my ex, so she could flex when she ain't have shit