Pose to do - Intellectual

(Intro)

You prolly living off of lunchables

Yeah I was living off of a hustle

You was living off yo mommy though

I was chillin off of cocaine

Chop it up, ship it up yeah I'm insane

Chop it up, ship it up yeah I’m insane

Chop it up, ship it up yeah I'm insane

I was chillin off of cocaine

Chop it up, ship it up yeah I'm insane

(Hook)

A-A-A-ll my bitches ready yeah, all my bitches ready (yeah)

I get em so wet that’s what I'm pose to do (uh)

All my triggers steady dawg all my triggers steady (oh)

Fake claiming ass thugs get they biggest doom (what)(repeat)

(Verse 1)

My money keep piling (who)

I got the jeweler, my bitch got stylist (yeah)

I am a righty, activist, I conserv all of my powеr (facts)

T.I. the GOAT, king of the south, but he don't see showеrs (eww)

I write a song, don't you compare me to these mumble rappers (nah)

Uzi is garb, Mathers the GOAT, Lord Jamar is trash

I got the bag, Drizzy in booth, Greatness got bars

I see good, I don't see flaws

Take that hoe out, then take off my draws

Yes we fucking raw

Put my dick up in her jaw, have her swallow the law

She a democrat so these liberals be in her head

What I'm suppose to do when it comes to the bed

Is she go say Biden's right then Trump is the feds

Rnb that Usher, we fucking to Chris Breezy like I said (no homo)

(pre-hook)

You prolly living off of lunchables

Yeah I was living off of a hustle

You was living off yo mommy though

I was chillin off of cocaine

(Hook)

A-A-A-ll my bitches ready yeah, all my bitches ready (yeah)

I get em so wet that's what I’m pose to do (uh)

All my triggers steady dawg all my triggers steady (oh)

Fake claiming ass thugs get they biggest doom (what)(repeat)

(Verse 2)

Raised up in the jungle nigga

Anybody can get the rumble nigga

I got hella racks, so my bankroll folds nigga

I’m a king so in the streets I'm a lion

Don’t be lion, I'm Great White Shark no flyers

All these bitches suppose to do what I say so

If her pussy wet, then she's a fire hydrant

If she has an attitude then I'm a firefighter

She so into her emotions, I call her blindsided

Fine dining, wine’s shining, baby mama's crying

They crucifying my dick, so the stick is stuck inside her

Lowrider, pass-a fire, I don't do cyphers

Fuck yo rapper, homie I'd outshine them

(pre-hook)

You prolly living off of lunchables

Yeah I was living off of a hustle

You was living off yo mommy though

I was chillin off of cocaine

Chop it up, ship it up yeah I'm insane

(Hook)

A-A-A-ll my bitches ready yeah, all my bitches ready (yeah)

I get em so wet that's what I'm pose to do (uh)

All my triggers steady dawg all my triggers steady (oh)

Fake claiming ass thugs get they biggest doom (what)(repeat)

(outer-hook)

Chop it up, ship it up yeah I'm insane