Lyrics Intervention - Don Q

Slide up in the Testarossa, it go really fast
I could flood your neck with chokers, if she really bad
Tell lil homie send 'em over, we got plenty cash
Ooh she let me bend it over, for a Fendi bag
These bitches vicious and these nigga's look suspicious
My finger itchin', I can feel the tension
Wait let's say a prayer, I need intervention
She said I'm a player bitch, so you know my intentions

I like freaks for mileage, I go deep inside it
We don't speak about it, baby girl just keep it quiet
Imma fuck her 'til she squirtin and all my sheets are spotted
She like it rough until it hurt and then I sleep inside it
By the pole I find a hoe, I like to order mine to go
I ain't really with the kisses, I like all of mine below
I like to mingle with the strippers, got a quarter, imma glow
I sit back, enjoy the show while she performin' like a pro
Bitch you know you poppin', yeah girl you the shit
There's so many options I just don't know who to pick
When I'm shoppin' I put blood all on my shoes and shit
Find the block they send the drugs and then we move the shit

Slide up in the Testarossa, and go really fast
I could flood your neck with chokers, if she really bad
Tell lil homie send 'em over, we got plenty cash
Ooh she let me bend it over, for a Fendi bag
These bitches vicious and these nigga's look suspicious
My finger itchin', I can feel the tension
Wait let's say a prayer, I need intervention
She said I'm a player bitch, so you know my intentions

You know I ride around two-door for just me myself and I
My car just like a spa, let the seats caress your thighs
If I ask you for your phone soon as we meet, don't question why
'Cause it's protocol, keep the same routine, like every time
You think you know it all, I leave groupie bitches mesmerized
I could show you more, but my lifestyle can't be televised
Show you how real it can get, I really exist it ain't a myth
Young nigga legit, I fly out for shows it's twenty a trip
Take a deposit and spend it at
Fifth, I like to splurge when I'm dressin'
I got all sort of collections, you shoulda saw your expression,
When I removed the curtains,
I saw the feelin' was just a refresher
Let her come roll with a legend,
From the beginning she knew I was destined

Slide up in the Testarossa, and go really fast
I could flood your neck with chokers, if she really bad
Tell lil homie send 'em over, we got plenty cash
Ooh she let me bend it over, for a Fendi bag
These bitches vicious and these nigga's look suspicious
My finger itchin', I can feel the tension
Wait let's say a prayer, I need intervention
She said I'm a player bitch, so you know my intentions
Bitch so you know my intentions
I need intervention
My finger itchin'