Wipe Em Down - Intellectual

[Intro]

We got London on da Track, we got London on da Track

Wipe 'em down, wipe 'em down

Wipe 'em down, wipe his ass down

Slime my way to the top, hell nah, baby, can't touch this Glock

Yeah, she wanna slime a nigga

They'll put a body on motherfuckin' rocks

Ride ride, ride ride, oh yeah, oh nah

Roll the blunt, [?] the bricks, wipe 'em down right now

I say right now (Hoodbaby, yeah)

This talk ain't cheap (No cap), yeah, them pieces ain't cheap (No lies)

I swear that jewelry ain't cheap (No cap), she get water by G (Water)

Yeah, my brother gon' test you (My brother), yeah, my brother gon' wack you (On God)

Went and got me a deal, then these hoes started harassing

Shit, I pop pills but you can't judge me

Oh no, no, no, no

How you [?] you

Been seen the envy, yeah, I knew (I got 20/20)

I'ma fuck her right to sleep wet dreams [?]

Never been sweet, no, I don't got a sweet tooth

Don't know 'bout a jail, my lawyer is a Jew

Therefore I might send you to the upper room