Intent

Lyrics
[Verse] Groupies intend to be the bitch that I'm with but they don't get shit but dick and then I fucking dip lit and split Puking verses all this perked on wooden sticks, reader with that moaning raider garden then I'm out this bitch after all She sees green when she's with the team sans leave Thinking cause I fucked that we go flee the foreign shopping sprees Jeez you must be out of your mind, we're blowing up like land mines, why you blowing us like wind shrines Young Zephyr dressed homeless, rap special Undressed her, bust on her and don't text her So what's happening? Homey slightly angry cause his wifey love my mattresses Just cause I arrange words that rhyme Panty slime, slipping out of the seats beneath the panty line. Fifth Fesha long residency, yes we're excellent Money coming like a baptist chant so I ain't stressing it Fuck a burst collar, hers is drive up with the rest to it We dig up all the rest of it and ship it off Dark and tainted markets till we're trying to start You got us caught bloody red handed in our fingers smell Fuck the game of pussy slings, she's underage, leave her caged That's my trophy bitch, spoiler like my daughter Can of rear bumper sharpie names are doing the sprawler Crumpets for the honeymooners, mooning all the pastures by uber high Fondling the sky, on some from Lupe and Ye shit, I hate this
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Credits
- Writers
- Pyramid Vritra