I.S.O - Intellectual

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Just copped me a whip, woah

Say to your ho with a quip, woah

Know she wanna stay with the six, woah

Man I'm stacking this shit up like it's just sticks, woah

Hit up the plug, it's straight the cash

She stay on my face, like she the flash

Man he talking 'bout my girl, go hit the dash

But she really is my world, I hope we last

I just looked at my girl, counting like it's math

Found out I'm cheating, and now she wanna pack

I'ma need to see this, hit her from the back

Getting all this paper, no I cannot lack

You stay on the bench

Man I would say karma man it's a bitch

But that's too basic

Man I gotta keep it fit, yeah

Man I'm too sober, gotta go keep 'em lit

Cop a flight to the girl, man I need a hit

All she gon' do is lie and dip, that's it

I been hooping out my mind, cross step flip

Man I told her no I'm gon' cross that bitch

Brunette, Blonde, money and some status

It's some good mud, baby this not cat piss

Like, "What's your status?"

Look like Rita, money teed up

Spread it like a pita, put cheese on her

She a little pizza, she gon' ruin lives

Knew it when I seen her, now look at you

Scared of being single, I can't mingle

It's pink like flamingo, said she speak Spanish

Hit up duolingo, wanna hang with us

Better know the lingo, put a drum on that baby like I'm Ringo

I.S.O, good defense keep me single

What that mean girl?

Said, "Go do your thing girl"

She cheated so I went and named our girl pearl

Better save the world

Tewhunnit:

Bitch I'm off a x I feel so right ye

Bitch I'm off a x feel so right ye

Ya only want that bih for a night

Bands in my pockets jeans not tight

Ye I'm outside wit the henchmen bitch we stepping ye

You don't come out the house stuck in your bedroom yea

And he just talking shit so I can mention him

When I'm off of the lean got no expression ye

Yea I sing but the Glock sing crazy

Bitch I'm being for real nigga please do not play in my face

I don't shoot shit but my niggas shoot above the waist

Ye my ex just hit me up said I'm going places

Been punching up been money taking

Emerald:

I.S.O, man she want a soda

Man that's YSL, know you like the odor

She a year younger but I said I like 'em older

She got real deal swag, baby moving boulders

Want me to be a boss so I give her bonus

Man, that's natural aim, no I don't got chronos

Man, she wanna be my wife, told her kill the lotus

Know you do it out of spite, but you not gon' own us

Eyes on me, yeah, yeah they panic

Man it's too much sauce, I.S.O static

Brunette, Blonde, money and some status

This some good mud, girl this is not cat piss

You stay on the bench

Man I would say karma man it's a bitch

But that's too basic

Man I gotta keep it fit, yeah

Man I'm too sober, gotta go keep 'em lit

Cop a flight to the girl, man I need a hit

All she gon' do is lie and dip, that's it

I been hooping out my mind, cross step flip

Man I told her no I'm gon' cross that bitch

Brunette, Blonde, money and some status

Status, I.S.O got status

She got status, status

She got statys, she hooping like the Mavericks

She got status

Status, status