On My - Intellectual

[Verse 1: Father]

No one's [?] (I'm expired)

Holup, baby I got me a car (She wouldn't stop)

Left her up that way, no second departs ([?] crop)

She way down the hall, I'm collectin' her drawers (Yeah, I got [?])

Yeah [?] the neck and I floss (Oh she hot)

She taste good plain, I be lickin' no sauce ([?] my watch)

Ride 'round town actin' reckless, no broad ([?])

Yeah, yeah, white lipstick bro, necklace no jar

Ayy, I been makin' plays like Tony, Tony

Ayy, it's a little purple, I love my Fanta

Ayy, if you need it, I can serve you right

Ayy, but I'm sorry, livin' up tonight 'cause

I'm on my way, I'm on my way, I'm on my

The people they talkin', the people they need it

Don't tell me no lies, don't tell me no reasons

That cash talk, boy I'm outta here

The front [?]

I got 'em boys, they grab the wheel and steer

The spaceship, we take 'em, disappear

She say she want me, say she want me

This bitch trippin', this bitch greedy

She pop one and now she geekin'

She pop two and now she sneakin', hold on, ayy

I'm on my way, I'm on my way, I'm on my

The people they talkin', the people they need it

Don't tell me no lies, don't tell me no reasons

I'm on my way, I'm on my way, I'm on my

The people they talkin', the people they need it

Don't tell me no lies, don't tell me no reasons