Blatt! - Intellectual

[Intro]

This Yung Bans and y'all better know I'm fucking with Surreal Gang

Hellworld

Eddie Gianni

[Chorus]

Got a choppa on me, nigga, and the bitch go blatt

Bitches on my dick when I walk up in Saks

Said she wanna fuck me 'cause she know I got racks

Nigga run up wrong, I'ma blow his shit back

Walk around this bitch with a Drac and a MAC

Thirty shots in this clip and it go click-clack

Tryna book me for a show, nigga, that's a quick rack

Jugg a nigga out his shit, no, he can't get it back

Pull up in a Lex, no, this ain't no Pontiac

Niggas be cap, yeah, that's a whole act

Niggas on my dick, yeah, they piggy-back

Walk up in his trap like, nigga, give me that

Cut a nigga down like a damn Lumberjack

Had too many Xans, almost had a heart attack

[Verse]

Shawty wanna fuck like, baby, let's go

Pull up do a show then I'm back on the road

Shooters on my team, yeah, my niggas on go

Choppa on my side and that bitch gon' blow

Kickin' shit with Summrs, yeah, you know that's bro

Can't cop a feat 'cause ya ass too broke

Number (N)ine jeans, no, these ain't cargos

Just hit a jugg on Wells Fargo

Niggas said I'm wack, he ain't going far though

Two Glocks on me, yeah, akimbo

Three pistol got an extendo

Sipping on lean like espresso

Riding with them sticks like we in Chicago

Say you getting money but just hit my [?]

Bitch, I got guap like I hit the lotto

Pull up in a Hellcat, full throttle

Sipping on Wock' straight out the bottle, yeah, yeah