Intuition

[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 hеr all your souls and all your belongings
Get rid of your problems and strip of your privatеs
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]
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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