Unexpected - Intellectual

[Intro]

Hmmm

[Verse 1: Sumo]

You can catch me with ya chick finna take her to the crib we gon split her like a twix

Im like a barber with the shit put the clip to atlanta and get sprayin like spritz

Man,all my guys hit the scene super clean with all our outfits on flick

And when people talk shit about the clique nigga we get it crackin like ritz

Pull up pull up pull up

Pull up in that rover

Bout my brands just like a toaster

Fill her walls just like a poster

I might roll up roll up roll up roll up

Your bitch getting closer

Acute angle bend her over

Back it up just like a post up

Got the ak ready heavy metal like a chevy talkin dumb and the choppa gon spray shit

Chicken went up in his house duck tape on his mouth now that bitch ass nigga can't say shit

Make you up yo shit like debo

Be quick dont test my patients

All black diamonds on my shit

White hoes think im so racist

My niggas'll throw down time for a show now finna be the hold on

Now my niggas next ta all types of bitches like its maury

My nigggas bought a condo

That we turned to a whore house

And its a dirty shame how these bitches be so low down

Holyness with the kitty

But they ain't got bands lil grimmey ass thots tryna pop out

Lil thotty is a eat eat pussy on leak leak

Got her ass drippin like a water spout

Lil bitch on her freak shit

Finish she was great ima tie her up like a boy scout

Bitch got a fat ass

Had to stare when she walked pass told her back it up like icloud

Daaaaaaaammmmmm

I k-k-k-kill shit cuz niggas catch fire fuck around and be too lit hmmmm

My niggas dont talk shit

Yall niggas fallin how yall still talk shit hmm

I spit that hot shit boy ill fuck around and hold you hostage

You a dead nigga finna get shot bodies droppin

I pull up in a drop top

With the fuckin top droped

Make your bitch eye drop

I know this girls gon bop

Caller a lil thot thot

Wanna get some top top

They hate me like chris rock

Rollie say tick tock and ion even got a watch

Make a niggas head pop

When he see that red spot

Though he had chicken pocks

Fuck with us they can't fuck with us

Tell these lil niggas get they commas up

Got a bad bitch layin in my bed givin super head have a nigga dead

Thick bitches over corn bread

Got her body shakin doin the stanky leg

Now she pillow talkin like she with the feds

But ion tell her shit cuz that shits dead

Takin off like im peter

Crusin in a two seater

Pockets full of that cheese just like a bag of doritos

Bakin like im anita

Leave her cuz ion need her

All these hoes is animals and i call that one a cheetah

Unexpected like a mixtape catch you at your crib if your reading this its too late

Wait thats the first shit i said leavem under bodies like a matress on a bed

Mac up to his face now im takin off his head

First i beat it up

Then i slow it down instead

Make a nigga color blind all he see is red

Lay a nigga down see if he'll try again

Out out out out

Got bodies dropin out

Kinda like in grammar school

Bodies get lost but never found

I know the nigga tried it

Off his dome just like his license

He fired

Put the 12 in this world just like a Mayan

Get mashed like potatoes

I mean smashed like hot potato

Bullets hot like hot potatoes

Head dropped on the table

Stomach shots

Mess up your naval

Head shots leave you disabled

Cut you of just like some cable

Better lay low

Trap like halo

Wahh!