WHAT U WANT - Intellectual

[Chorus]

Baby I got what you need and you want

And she like the designer, you know I'm a star

And I'm sorry I felt like I leaded you on

And at first I was [?] and bringing you on

And she grind on my belt, and that's Yves Saint Laurent

And lil' baby got ass, you can see from the front

And she gave me size, I can see from the jump

And I think about you when I'm sparkin' my blunt

Shawty kill all these feelings I mix in my cup

Now these bitches, these [?], they can't get no love

Like my money in bundles, like hunneds and [?]

And no wonder they see me, they callin' me up

And I'm ridin' in a fast car, rich and I'm young

And they say that I'm broke, are you stupid or dumb?

Really getting the racks, I just do this for fun

And I thought you been something, but you won't be nun

Why you tryna dress like me, you really my son

And you know they fuck with me, 'cause I get it done

[?], I'm stackin' my funds

And I do my own shit, I can't fuck with these bums

I been burnin' this pressure, got Runtz in my lungs

Lookin' back where we can't look and where were we goin'

'Cause if I ain't had you then I wouldn't be nun