Jumbotron Shit Poppin - Intellectual

[Intro]

(Wake up, F1LTHY)

Yeah

We ain't even out in Turks, she finna take sand

Ridin' 'round with F&N, we like to hold hands (Oogie Mane, he killed it)

Boat was too sipped out, he ain't leave the bed

Damn near dipped a pint of Tech in a Code Red

If I tell this bitch to pull up, she gon' moped it

My doggy don't smoke on shit unless it's unleaded

I don't back and forth over no 'net, so just go on, dead it

See me when you see me, if it's smoke, doggy, unleash it

[Verse: Drake & Lil Yachty]

Thick Moroccan bitch, this my fav', I'ma go on and beat it

Lookin' in the mirror, kiss my face, I'm too conceited

Send a girl home, call another, dog, I'm too slime

She ain't wanna eat it on the first day, it's haram

I don't fuck with drugs, poppin' X for the first time

That shit kicked in like a two-time world champ

Booted up, that shit hit up and downs like a skate-ramp

She vapin' in my room, that shit lit up like a glow-lamp

Who want smoke? Okay, cool, it's they whole camp

Big shit popper, we the ones that get your shirt damp

Niggas try to take a nigga spot and now it's too cramped

Up, 8 a.m., geekin' hard, I'm a real vamp

These niggas got me fucked up, dog, I'm too amped

Hmm-hmm, make this bitch lick me like a mail stamp

Hmm-hmm, strapped up, fuck it, I'ma die lit

Too slime, posted at the crib in a snake pit

Every time I tell you how I feel, I don't fake shit

Brr, brr, brr, brr, brr, brr, brr, brr (Bih)

Brr, brr, brr, brr, brr, brr, okay

Everybody got a stick, we don't run fades