HUNNITS - Intellectual

[Chorus]

Hunnits, you know I'm thumbin'

They know v2 up to something, I got 'em jumpin'

Swing your block, I got that drum, bitch, that .30 thumpin (rex, rex)

She got a fat ass like she work out, I think she crunchin'

Hit her from the side, she running, I got her cummin'

In the booth, I tell 'em, "Come in, speakers bussin'"

I been bussin', I'm geekin', off the 'Tussin

Said, "I love you, can't keep you"

Done made it this far, why the fuck you think I need you? (Xtsy*)

SLS 600, big car, I might swap it for the Jeep truck

You tied up in the internet, be careful what they feed ya

Got lined up by that little bitch, be careful of that treesha

I'ma legend in the studio, I'm breaking speakers

They watch me like fucking HBO

I gotta get on that flight, I miss LA, I rocked a show

And then I made it Texas, I go Skilli for my pole

Niggas broke as fuck (Broke), my cup golden cup (Cup)

She just tryna suck (She just tryna s—), I won't hold her up

I would day trade, but I just don't know enough

So I keep a K, we kickin' doors like what the fuck?

I— I can't go to work, never go to work (Never go to work)

She tryna throw that neck, she tryna throw that Kirk (Throw that Kirk)

Yeah, make that pussy wet, I make that ho squirt, yeah

I'm in love with blues, body Papa Smurf

(Bleed, pop a Perc', blood, pop a Perc')