Intuition

Lyrics

[Intro: P Bitt] All I need is me, myself, and I (Me, myself, and I) All I need is intuition (Intuition) All I need is me, myself, and I (Me, myself, and I) All I need is intuition All I need is me, myself, and I All I need is intuition All I need is me, myself, and I [Verse 1: P Bitt] Is we still blowin'? I guess we runnin' to the metro, is we still goin'? Quick stop at the third stop, I'm still rollin' Never tell me to stop, bitch, I'm still fuckin' I ain't done with you yet, it's red [?] for most Even on the dock, bitch, I'm climbin' you like a boss She ain't fresh but she toast, I call her my breakfast She ask me "Can I join your clique, baby, what is the leverage?" I tell h5r all your souls and all your belongings Get rid of your problems and strip of your privat5s It's the city of devils, you gotta comply Before the noon turn to dust, you should really come by [Chorus: P Bitt] I ain't never seen nobody burnin' like you And you ain't never seen no motherfucker like me Baby, move it slow, baby, bounce it on me What I'm really sayin', we should fuckin' repeat I ain't never seen nobody burnin' like you And you ain't never seen no motherfucker like me Baby, move it slow, baby, bounce it on me What I'm really sayin', we should fuckin' repeat [Verse 2: ghosty punk] mi bag pula n romnii tia Who let the dog boys out Boom Pow, the volume be gettin' loud The crowd fill on the ground, I'm not a seller, biggest is just a [?] You sold yourself for a pound, man, that's a pound Record found, record count, record sound, record, that's a record You're not a friend of me My closest friends are enemies Seven months of fuckin' [?], I was way too off the ketamine You're not a friend of me Said, you're scared, bitch, you better be All lost hope, lost in the fear of all my felonies Jumpin' off the curb and give a fuck about your feelings Bitch, I'm livin' off your bill, I sure would killin' all your children It's a- Blow your head right off [Randon?] all my pets, that bitch gon' take it right off Money, money from shows Bitch, I fly high like [?] Butterfly doors When we fly high, we [?] Money, money from shows Bitch, I fly high like [?] We kickin' butterfly doors When we fly high, we [?] [Chorus: P Bitt] I ain't never seen nobody burnin' like you And you ain't never seen no motherfucker like me Baby, move it slow, baby, bounce it on me What I'm really sayin', we should fuckin' repeat I ain't never seen nobody burnin' like you And you ain't never seen no motherfucker like me Baby, move it slow, baby, bounce it on me What I'm really sayin', we should fuckin' repeat