Wobble - Intellectual

[Intro: Soulja Boy]

Know what I'm sayin?

I just feel like, do what you posed to do, dog

Right?

SOD, Soulja

Tell 'Em

Get at these niggas

[Verse 1: YG]

Damb, all that ass

Like a missed call, I'm tryna call that back

No waitress, but I might tip her

No T-Pain, but I'm in love with a stripper

She get fried and crisp cut

After I stab her, she get stitched up

Walkin with a wobble, remind me of a model

Gucci what she got on, I'm waisted off the bottle

Then she 2d it up, so then I loosin up

Drunk talk the Goose, then I hit the blunt to boost it up

Do that shit, girl, work that back

Lookin kinda basic, you get ate like a midnight snack

I'm the one that likes them G strings

Booty, ass and thighs, I only believe in three things

She know I'm a baller, got bird banks

Made it rain, and made it look like it's her birthday

[Chorus: YG]

She make it shake shake, and she make it jump jump

Now she got me spendin, and I can't stop stop

Now get it, get it

I get it, I get it

Booty so big, lookin like it wobble

[Verse 2: Soulja Boy]

Baby girl say meet her in the trap, but I know that is a trap

So I let her suck my dick, with my pistol in my lap

Shauty, I got a question, is you gon smash the clique?

She turned around, and bust it open like a bag of chips

I say "Look, I'm Soulja B, I came from rags to rich"

If I don't know nothin, I know how to bag a bitch

Now pass the splif, and ignite the whip

I'm rich, what I look like fightin a bitch?

SOD, Imma rep that for life, you bitch

You can smell me for a mile, and you just scratch and sniff