All Wrong - Intellectual

[Chorus]

Three hundred hoes in a vacant and they tryna get naked, let's go get it crackin' or somethin'

These niggas cappin', they talkin' 'bout bodies, ain't got them no bodies, just tote 'em a gun, uh

Plug just dropped a ton, break it and get it, let's get it done

These niggas lookin' for me, I'm with his bitch right on her tongue

Rex done turnt up, got a new bad bitch each, we fuck 'em and run

And I got a problem fuckin' on strippers, these hoes fuck up my funds

Big spender, no champagne, get head when I hit Louis Vuitton

Train my side bitch to fuck me like my main bitch, shorty been doin' it wrong

Popped up sippin' that bubbly, nah, double my cup and pour it raw

Percocets, no Vicodins, I'm blowin' her back out, goin' strong

Both my bitches been gettin' along, I'm fuckin' 'em good, let's throw a parade

Bring out a honey bun, stuffin' my face, pay for the opps, I'm duckin' the case

Buss out sweatin' while stuffin' the safe, bitch these Amiri's, they not Balmain's

Pourin' a four, I'm swervin' lanes, new Bentayga, big old frame

Chanel frames, no Cartier's, me and these niggas is not the same

Lamb' truck swervin' like Marvin Gaye, Feds try catch me, not today