Monte Booker
Intrigue
[Verse 1: Bari & Smino]
She ride me like a 10 speed
She tryna toss a brain, she causing intrigue
See life it gave me lemons, I be sampling
And all these new hoes just throw the tenth at me
I want consistency, baby want consistency
I'm a lil agitated can't lip read or mind read
Barely know what the time read
Said fuck the time clock
I'm on my grind bitch, yeah I'm on my grind bitch
Panties drive the stock, I call her NASDAQ (hey)
Took the top off and shit start to fast track
We a Pay Per View, just like Backlash

[Chorus: Bari x2]
When we was riding round the car, kilometers
About to do two terms just like Obama, I was fuckin'
I was fuckin' up doin' all kinds of shit
You can ask my momma that, none of this is counterfeit

[Verse 2: Smino]
Pull up in a Benz see, all the hoes in a frenzy
Coupe white like “totally dude”
Outside, wheels and the inside too
Bitch in Japan eating kimchi, 'fore I knew I spent 6 G's (huh)
Fuckin' up oh well bag it up
We just shut down the whole parameter (huh)
Dope lil Friday, smoke inside they sweet taboo
In my doupe, she show boobs she show boobs
Then she dance, for the crew
Knew she freaky from the greetings
Diamonds dance like grease (huh)
Make that pussy pop like grease
I been on edge, might fly out to Greece just focus on me
Calm down bitch, laugh and just sit, in my whip
11% on my phone, I don't charge that shit
SRT (skrt skrt) supercharge this bitch
Hold up, listen
I'm skeptical unless she a Naomi Campbell
Independent girls they bust it like a roman candle
I'm flexible my schedule get made by me
And my Filipino potna, hot like jalapeño poppers
[Chorus: Bari x2]
When we was riding round the car, kilometers
About to do two terms just like Obama, I was fuckin'
I was fuckin' up doin' all kinds of shit
You can ask my momma that, none of this is counterfeit