100 Shooters - Intellectual

[Intro: Future]

Tay Keith, fuck these niggas up

Yeah, The Wizrd, woo

[Chorus: Future & Meek Mill]

Perrier-Jouët, no tap water, this the real face

Fucked a bitch, broke her heart, she think we still dating

Three choppers sitting in the car, we play it real safe

Fifty million dollars in cash, that's a cold case

Spent so much cash in Chanel, they wanna see ID

Bust down on an Oochie Wally, I’m so sincere

Got a hundred shooters sittin' outside

[Verse 1: Meek Mill]

Yeah, uh

Fifty mil’ buried in my safe, that's a graveyard

Fucked the bitch, seen her with her man, I had to play it off

Dreamchasers, we just like a label, we got A&Rs

Famous ho, she threw me that pussy, I'ma slay her raw, yeah

You are now welcome to the Player's Ball (You're welcome)

Whole lot of money, lot of rich shit, yeah (Woah, woah)

Hundred shooters, I can get your clique hit (Woah, woah)

Get my dick sucked in a Lambo while I stick shift

Big shit, baby, it's the big fish

All these VVS's in my necklace and my wrist lit

I could wipe my ass with these hundred, I'm the shit, bitch

Shot up in her DM like James Harden, it went swish, swish

I’m sippin’...

[Chorus: Future]

Perrier-Jouët, no tap water, this the real face

Fucked a bitch, broke her heart, she think we still dating

Three choppers sitting in the car, we play it real safe

Fifty million dollars in cash, that's a cold case

Spent so much cash in Chanel, they wanna see ID

Bust down on an Oochie Wally, I’m so sincere

Got a hundred shooters sittin' outside

[Verse 2: Future]

I've been gettin’ richer and richer

Damn near piss on bitches

I've been thinking real vindictive

Kill the opps, fuck they sisters

Fuckin' Catholics in my Christians

Semi-automatic, I got vision

Diamond cuts and they princess, nigga

No rap cap, gave away Bentleys, nigga

Got a car for a watch, got a watch for a house

Semi-automatic Glock, get your block washed out

Bad bitch tried to rape me, tried to pull my cock out

I got murder money, so this shit can get hostile

[Chorus: Future]

Perrier-Jouët, no tap water, this the real face

Fucked a bitch, broke her heart, she think we still dating

Three choppers sitting in the car, we play it real safe

Fifty million dollars in cash, that's a cold case

Spent so much cash in Chanel, they wanna see ID

Bust down on an Oochie Wally, I'm so sincere

Got a hundred shooters sittin' outside

[Verse 3: Doe Boy]

Knowles Ave, dare your clique come slide

Got a hundred shooters sittin' outside (Brrr), yeah

All my bitches treat me just like God

I told her jump, bitch ask, "How high?" (Oh, really?), yeah

Opps said that I'ma die, I ain't dead

One in the head, put it right in your head, bitch (Grr, bah, bah)

Give a fuck about the feds, I ain't scared (No)

I ain't puttin' down my gun, I ain't Craig (Boom, boom, boom), yeah

Dissin' on the 'Gram, then I'm slidin' in his DM

Only time Doe Beezy play around is with your BM, uh

Got a hundred shooters parked outside

And they gon' kill you when you walk outside (Oh, really?)

[Chorus: Future]

Perrier-Jouët, no tap water, this the real face

Fucked a bitch, broke her heart, she think we still dating

Three choppers sitting in the car, we play it real safe

Fifty million dollars in cash, that's a cold case

Spent so much cash in Chanel, they wanna see ID

Bust down on an Oochie Wally, I'm so sincere

Got a hundred shooters sittin' outside

[Outro: Future]

Got a hundred shooters sittin' outside