Interview - Intellectual

[Intro]

Yo, I need the decibels to be way louder

Yeah, like

Listen, like

Only time I'm pressed is when I'm broke and ain't on drugs

Molly in my hand, I pop a pill, it make me bug

Real rough tug, this ain't tea up in my mug

I put D inside, and dug her, might fuck her, I ain't making love

We're having sex, baby, let me finger you

Rub on your clit', like this was an interview

Tell me your strengths, is it how you brain and contain it all in your mouth

You're horny? Come down the south

I fuck it then let you bounce

Only let me hit it with jimmy, but that shit can never count

Timmy, Timmy, Timmy Turner my burner come as a bitch

I switch her, I made her twitch, she complaining I left a sitch

Hotel dreading us, they had to clean up all of the sheets

Call me a freak, I can tell she wanna eat up

Dick up in her gut like she gobbling up a pizza

When I finish, I'ma paint her face like Mona Lisa-sa

She a eater, play the ball like FIFA

I ain't nuttin' like a X, but in the game I cheat her

Mamacita, I'ma go and greet her