TRAiLMiX - Intellectual

[Intro]

Hah-hah-hah

Still, gettin' groovy

My bitch got some tats on her booty, yeah

Stick .19, Mr. Moody

Gettin' top in the theater, miss the movie, damn

Hop in the Lamb', let me show you somethin'

Fucked her good, I told the bitch, "Need shoulder rubs"

In my city, bitches might just show me love

Fucked her good, I'm hot, yeah, grillin', huh

Got some drugs 'cause I'm goin' up

I ain't ever down, I just been goin' up

Throw some dope on the table, it's snowin', huh?

I scream like a banshee, I'm throwin' her

At the show, turnin' up, bitches goin' nuts

Nah, these bitches goin' trail mix

Shook the bitch hand, she nеrvous, why her nails bit?

Dropped out of collegе, teacher tried to fail me

I bought my crib by twenty, I'm a rare breed

I remember when Dom was locked up, used to mail me

I put Red Bottoms on, ain't never havin' pale feet

Shoppin' at Saks Fifth, I don't go Grailed jeans