Sandbox - Intellectual

[Intro: Your Stepdad]

Yeah, I just touched her booty (Bitch)

Ayy, I just touched her booty, shorty hit my— (Eh, uh, oh, ayy)

I just touched her booty, shorty call me handsome

And when she walk around with that cake, it make me put my hands up

Bitch came out of my school, I ain't know she was a dancer

She said her boyfriend'nem a shooter, bitch, I'll beat your mans up

Bitch, I'll fuck your plans up, talking 'bout she can't stand us (Huh)

Treat your man like a bully, stuffed his head in sandbox

His bitch call me Tarzan, we be swinging the dreadlocks (Ayy)

She'll do damn near anything, y'all ain't in no wedlock

Better put your bitch on watch, I can't help, you wifed the thot

What you mean it's my fault 'causе I hit your girl? I'ma stick it outside the box

Should've known shе had the racks, a nigga pressed about another nigga tryna get the spot

I don't even want the ho 'cause that coochie hot, but on the real, she'll get to the bop

Talking 'bout some sneaky links, shorty, get this in your mind, stop wasting my time, talking 'bout you needed me

But it's stuck in the blind, you texting me, blowing my line, talking 'bout you needed me

Nigga dumb as a bitch, you really that sick about cat? Brodie, relax

He probably aim fast, but I'm too in love with the racks, I need me a bag

[Verse 3: Your Stepdad and Vellydagoat]

She so independent, you can drop your mans, I'll be so condescending

Don't you leave your nigga 'til you really know you 'bout that business

If you scared to make some gains, stay and put that pocket fitness

Lately, I got deeper in my hustle, nigga, not some bitches (Ayy, look)

Most of my bitches grown, they see me moving on my own (Yeah)

How come all these average bitches pop up as I blow? (Ayy)

Maybe, I should just settle, give this white shorty the bone (Ayy)

Told them hoes I blew up, they don't know how to screw up, man, I bet they hate that

Got the old ho's in my phone talking shit right now, thinking like they ate that

They be mad when I say some' bad, they be on they ass, now they want they plate back

Or they mad that their boyfriend broke, on a downhill slope, and he work at Shake Shack

Bitch, I'm that nigga, what the fuck you mean I don't got no green when you know I'm worth six figures?

Tryna act like a bougie ho, you are delusional, something ain't right 'bout that image

Had to get shit straight for the record, big enough for you to see in the Guinness

Only here for the fame, you trying to hard for a name, so stop with the gimmicks

This motherfucker must be stupid

Like, you thought I was dumb or some shit, you thought me and Doowop was dumb or some shit?

Get your mind right, crazy (Why didn't you pay for this beat, though?)