New Kingz x Gla**ic - Intentionz lyrics

[Chorus] Rolling with my pahtnas in the whip Rolling up that product getting lit Hit the function I catch her eye, she lick her lips Cuz she know my intentions, she know that I'm pimpin [Verse 1: Lukas G] Lately I've been bout that Kingdom, body mind soul In and out of time zones Two ticket flights, and my future's so bright I can see it with my eyes closed Never been one to be caught out here lacking I ride with my pahtnas like wa**up whats happenin? You talk to me wrong you can guess my reaction I hop on these songs and I rap off my back end Luke been a savage, smoother than satin The flow is too magic, I move like Aladdin The score is too tragic, you losing I'm laughing b**h I gotta get it Pencil waterwhipping Federales tripping, someone out here tipping Take them boys to church, deacon Lukas preaching Can I get a witness? Running game like Fifa she just wanna kick it She know that I'm pimping woah [Chorus x2] [Verse 2: Krave] She know that I'm pimping She know my intentions Can't forget to mention Why you acting shy? You wasn't on this in my mentions I understand you're cla**y but I think you need detention I know you need attention I'm trying to have you hitting notes so high, we'll start ascending Better not hit my line like "you say this to all your women" Yeah girl I've been pimping That doesn't mean this isn't just you and me for a minute Gone get the D like I'm Pippen I follow through with my finish Giving you different strokes this more commercial than intended You're interested, stop pretending Come slide on me, don't be kidding How's honesty for incentive? You know what you gone be getting Come roll with me let's get lifted You poetry I will listen [Chorus] [Verse 3: Ali] Pimping... Pimping... Pimping... Pimping n***a Pimping... Pimping... Pimping... Pimping my figures Pimping... Pimping... Pimping... She know my intentions, did i get to mention That I am that n***a honey Motherf** that n***a's money I know he a simp, I do not go limp Going hard girl I'm going hard for you Playing hard to get, pull a card on you Rolling with my pahtnas, boy my squad loyal Kings and queens around me boy we all royal Sawdie smoking just to keep the ball rolling Never ball-dropping Sticky fingers like I'm with the mob papi Rolling good, burner on my side probably Rolling good, baddie on my side definitely And her thigh's hefty, switching sides heavy Boy her eyes deadly, but she riding with me Bussing juggs, Bonnie to the Clyde of me Take the throne right to the side of me Take a dive for me, take this ride with me Rollin! [Chorus x2]