First Date - Intellectual

[Chorus]

Yeah I got this top on the first date

Old me would prolly do this bitch the worst way

But she match the swag, so deserve me

Pop in the M4, 1:30

Off shrooms in the whip, I can hear my thoughts talk

Brody off the Echstacy gettin' lock jaw

Don't you ever play with me, get knocked off

If I told you what I made it'd knock your socks off

I've been chasing guap all my life dawg

Y'all been chasing hoes that don't like ya

Hold up that's the same bitch wanted me to wife her

Treat me good and you won't be a one nighter

Throw that ass on me, turn the lights on

Lights clap on, clap off, all night long

We ain't ever gotta worry 'bout finding the right song

I just made a hit 10 mins in the background

[Verse]

Double Flintstone, different colors on it

How the whip goin', it get hyper don't it

Got drip on, everything is color coded

Got a stick on you, but you never blow it

I've been counting fast, counting cheddar don't it

Imma need a Jag, push the pedal on it

Mama got a bag, put a [?] on it

[?] in my name, this is not a stole-y

Too much Prada on me, after Prada on me

I can't live in peace, get this bop up off me

You was not with gang, you is not my homie

Playing with that pussy 'til it turn to macaroni

Hella bitches @ me, but they barely know me

I can see the fake, I still let you blow me

I can't fuck with shawty, pass her to my homie

I'm a real ass nigga I ain't ever folded

Imma tell you how it is before I pull up on it

You can never cross me up because I keep it on me

Teacher helped but nigga cheat, man, shout out to Ms. [?]

Now a Ruger mag on me that bitch fully loaded