2 Milli - Intellectual

[Intro]

Oh, oh, ohh

Ohh, oh

CLeb

Oh, oh, I had to help myself

Oh yeah Berki this the one right here

Ohh, ohh, ayy

[Chorus]

2 Milli (2), 2 Milli (2)

One to her clit, this a big willie (Okay)

Big dealie (Yeah), 6 pilis (6)

I let her pop and it gets in (Let em, uh)

All of my dads have stiglo, uh (Yeah)

I got her suckin' on willie (On willie)

He goin' up like Eli and Lilly (Goin' up)

I made the bean up, that's how I get chilly

I left some niggas way back in my city (Way back)

They coulda stayed down and came right with me (Came right with me)

She wanted nigga to take her to Noble

I'm sorry lil baby (Uh), you eatin' at Chili's (No cap)

I sip the Henney, I can't do the quickie (No I can't)

All of these damn rubber bands in the dickies (In the dickies)

I had her doin' tricks, hit a split (Oh oh)

Gon turn around, girl you makin' me dizzy (Oh yeah)

[Verse]

I had to hollow my tips (My tips), uh

I love a swallowin' bitch (Love a bitch), uh

I went from rags to rich

She on her knee like calponin (Like cap)

Oh, uh, yeah, uh

I can't even go and dap the bitch (Oh oh)

I don't even wanna go and take that risk (Uh uh)

I'm on some drank, I don't give a shit

I got hunnids, hunnids, hunnids, hunnids, hunnids, hunnids, hunnids

I get deep in that pussy like hummus (Like hummus)

Did I really just leave my car runnin'? (Car runnin')

She ain't even do shit but I pay her (Let's go)

They ain't get hard but I know that they bluffin' (Uh)

I'm married to the money, I'm not husband, yeah

I get your underground, I feel like Tubman

Feel like Tubman

[Pre-Chorus]

I was in a i8, in a bathin' ape on the freeway, yeah

I just wanna ride away with a bad bitch, gon do what I say, ayy

I really catch a vibe at the right time, yeah

I really feel like it's my time, yeah

I'm lettin' better like some fine wine, ayy

Tell me, what you know about that?