KLOUD NINE - Intellectual

[Hook: Lil Krusty, Lord Simmy]

All the killas stay with a thot, she a booty call

Middle school, had to go half on a baby

Can't fuck a thot, I ain't finna get rabies

I’m finna [?] a bitch like oh yuh!

I'm the main baller in the scene pull the racks out

Diamonds on my teeth, I could blind it with my mouth cloud

It’s weed chasin, get the bag you gone [?]

Nut on your bitch like a see, oh yuh

Mix the pink and purple potion call it magic

Riding with a bad bitch she so dramatic

And I know her ass fat but its plastic

Told her lets go make a movie, scenamatic

I got two ray guns up in Nuketown

Call that boy walking there, then ray go blam blam

And I see you bob your head, thats your jam jam

Simmy rolling around town, peanut butter lamb

[Verse 1: Lil Krusty, Lord Simmy]

Take her to my place

Once im done get the fuck out

I ain’t chasing bitches to the club

But right now, we throwing hunnids no ones we on now

Simmy automatic make that bitch blow

Go blow, blow, blow, on a thick bitch

You don't understand me cause I’m a misfit

Me and Lil Krusty bouta hit a lic lic

Cause the plugs packed, touchdown, pick six

[Verse 2: Lil Krusty, Lord Simmy]

Argue with the bitch, I make the bitch go home

Unknown numbers in my phone, hold-on, get it gone

It’s probably a bitch that want me right now

Gotta go, smoke the blow finna be in Kloud Nine

I’m on Kloud Nine, nine, 69

See the same damn shawtys on my line on the time

I don't wanna talk to you so I had to press decline

Now your ass is really fine but you just wanna waste my time

My time is money and it’s worth a fortune

Got big blues on me call me Corbin

Ganja from Jamaica, yeah yeah it's imported

Blowin’ on it right now while I’m recording