007 - Intellectual

[Intro]

(Ginseng)

(Ayy, yeah)

(Yeah, go)

(Woah, yeah, ayy)

D—

[Chorus]

D-D-Don't even gotta shoot, give that bitch to Bell (Bitch to Bell)

Walk in YSL, they say, "What's the smell?" (Ay, ay, go)

I've been kickin' shit, know that you can tell (You can tell)

Summrs 007, ring a bell (Ring a bell)

High up off this gas, babygirl, I'm Shell (Shell)

Sippin' on this lean, bae I need some help (Yeah)

I don't even skate, but I'm on the rail (On the rail)

That mean I'm on my grind, know that you can tell (Yeah, yeah)

[Verse]

My bitch down to earth like a spider

And I'm in that Spider (Yeah)

Shit can get lit, just like a lighter

He say he get high, babygirl, I get higher

He think he get fly, babygirl, I get flier (Yeah)

Off of this lean, got me movin' slow (Movin' slow)

Sippin' DJ Phat when I'm in the mode (In the mode, yeah)

My pockets they stay fat, fat than a ho (Than a ho)

Walk right up in Neiman like, "Give me those" (Give me those)

Tatted on my neck, it attract the hoes

She just want the sex, yeah, I'm hip, I know (Hip, I know)

And her pussy pink, Pepto Bismol

Get shit poppin' on the scene, like some Crisco

Smokin' on this gas like the Citgo (Citgo, ay)

In this coupe, it's fast, man, that bitch go (It go, yeah)

Fuckin' on her sister, man, that kinfolk (Kinfolk, yeah)

Light up the gas with the Zippo (Ay, ay, go)

Hit it from the back, like them dimples (Ay, ay, ay)

Fuck in the pool, make some ripples (Go, ripples)

Now she stuck on me like she stapled (Stapled)

Suck me with no hands, I know you able (Go)

[Outro]

(Yeah!)

(Yeah, oh, yeah, oh, yeah)

(Oh, yeah, oh, yeah, oh, yeah, oh, yeah)