D4PPER D4N - Intellectual

[Pre-Chorus]

He ain't never had no racks, he ain't never had no bands

I got racks in my pants, they can’t fit in my pants, and I’m sippin on lean, I can’t stand

I never popped me no Xan, I sip mudd, this ain't sand, yeah I’m sippin codeine out the can

That boy he trippin, he think he as fly as the man, but I’m flyer than Dapper Dan

Yeah I’m Dapper Dan

Dapper Dan

My chop came from Pakistan

Pull up body bag his mans

Dapper Dan

I just spent 6 racks on pants

I’ll just get a bag again

(Verse)

My chop came from Pakistan

Pull up body bag his mans

Everywhere I pack a fan

Commit every rappеr sin

I start to miss Act again

So I pour tech and add a ten

Devil told mе “Atta-man”

Don’t want her, she got badder friends

Aah, I'm a real deal junkie

I've been gettin racks, gettin real deal money

Shawty she a slut, she a Hugh Hefner bunny

Yeah boy, you a stupid, you a stupid, you a dummy

Feelin like 6ix9ine

Don't point no stick on mine

Or I pull out that blick, that .9

I'll pop you in the head, I'll pop you in the head, I love watchin them die

I'll pop you in the head, I'll pop you in the head, I'll blow out yo fuckin mind

Uhh, drippin like I'm Ric Flair

I'm goin to the top, no you cannot get there

Sir Codeine, I need a throne, yeah I need a big chair

My bro he just dyed his dreads purple, he got Tris hair

Dapper Dan, I'm drippin in Harlem, New York

Blast a fan, I pull up and fry you like some pork

I got hella bands, and you kno I'm flyer than a stork

I'ma pop yo mans, choppa on me singin just like Bjork

Dapper Dan

Buddh4 flyer than Dapper Dan

Dapper Dan

Buddh4 flyer than Dapper Dan