ONLYFANS - Intellectual

[Hook: Rob Ace]

She say slide up

That's ya onlyfans?

When you gon ride us?

I’m not ya only mans bitch come and meet the gang

We ran 40 bands act like I ain't seen a thing

[Verse 1: Rob Ace]

Up on Instagram, she act like we didn't fuck

Call my phone a lot but she do not like them drugs

Bitch you stupid cause I’m still boofin up the car

Too much smoke on the block got him full of tar

And I put designer fits on my avatar

Water bending pussy, nigga, I'm a avatar

How the fuck you fucking dumb with a smart mouth?

How the fuck you bad with your heart out?

How the fuck you sad bitch you too lit?

How you ain't a thot sucking two dicks?

She got friends and they trynna fuck too

Got a little ass but she dumb cute

Must be out your brain, I can't cuff you

You a lil thing, let me fuck you

Sitting at the deli on a milk crate

Say your chain real but it's real fake

[Verse 2: Base The Great]

When I move right then she move left

If she move right, thats my new bitch

Nah, I could never keep her, she a only fan

Fuck I look like with a shawty with a onlyfans?

Big moves, purchase acres for the holy land

Never did big groups, im on my doley man

If she ain't see the vision nigga ima call it quits

In Miami doing magic like my name is Fitz

I Need 5 star treatment like im in the ritz

I been through a lot of pain I don't even wince

Ion even need the wraith to see beyond the stars

For all of that, yea a nigga cop a audemar

So rock with me baby I go and get you all the cars

Get you what you want baby get you what you want

All my exes wanna redo

That fake shit I see through

She said I wouldn't dare

Got me feeling Knievel

Baby trust, ima keep it a g

Tried to ride the wave now they all stuck out in sea

Making hot joints like I got the flame to ya knee

She watching my body, she wondering like who could it be

Come on mamas bet you know its B.T. to the G

Yea its B.T. to the G yea yea

Huhhh

[Bridge: Rob Ace]