SLURP - Intellectual

[Intro]

Slurp

Slurp it up

Slurp

Slurp it up

Aye

I slurp the pussy juice like my last sip of soup

Get the fuck up out my way bitch I'm coming through

All these rappers act like bitches at a barbecue

I serve it raw give these pussies all the stomach flu

I need that pussy on my face bitch where you at girl

Ima fuck you all night break yo back girl

Fuck a rapper I'm surpassing that's a fact boy

Go put the gun up to my face I know you strapped boy

God damn

Take a hit of spice what I get like

Ain't no comparing to Gizmo eating after midnight

You don't want no trouble bitch I'm leaning on my fist strike

I just want my blade inside your face conduct a [?] strike

Sith like

I'm always pissed off bitch

Everywhere I go you getting flicked off bitch

Spray the rap game with my piss off's bitch

I ain't fuckin with these lames they getting picked off bitch

Woke up this morning and I have no feel

Never when I'm on anytime I kill

Detach me from this world, unreal

Nightlife, far cry never reach his

My right, your life, never big deal

Bide my time I really, exhale

Do or die, when I lie, spirit dies, chill

Watch me crucify anytime but my own will, no feel

Car can, any, whereas, not a villain, but a Akria

When its friction, dipping, fast

Smoking, Ahhh

I wanna die stoned

Bar-be-lo

Fuck I got a redshirt

All on your clothes, guess you have cancer

Some as it goes

Wishing for an answer

Will we ever know

What is answered

Fuck