Tom Brady - Intellectual

[Intro]

(They gon' fuck with this one Will)

(I really like to use cash)

One ho, two hoes, I need three hoes

Four Glocks, five Glocks, baby I need six more

Blonde hair, blonde bitches, boy I feel like SisQó

Yellow Cayman, yeah, this 'Rari not no rental

Big watch, big rocks, bezel look like disco

Big rings on me, feel like Tom Brady, baby

Big things on me, I got sticks like the 80's

Groupie hoes, man we don't want none of them

Two cellphones and I don't pick up none of them

I got swag in the bag, man I can't give that shit to him

New hoes don't know I got this K though

Threw this pack, I flew back to LA

This bitch want me to fuck, but I'm okay

I'm so high I feel like I'm on a plane

Took a trip, I'm in a whole new state

Cannot score, we got like six poles

Pull up, take his bitch from him

Can't kick it, he got no legs

This choppa take off six joints

I heard he smokin' Newports

We smoke 'em like a Newport

I heard he got some new Jordans