SSG - Intellectual

[Verse 1]

When I go SSG, its Undertaker rest in peace

All these haters on my dick so I kept it brief

When you pop an X only time you fuck with E

You suck a dick standing up, you must have bummy knees

You haters never man enough to diss me publicly

That's the shorty of yo dreams? I don't fuckin' sleep

Put more kids in her mouth than a Chuck E. Cheese

State to state, I'm makin' pap', in yo city bitch

Times Square up on my neck, I got my city lit (Lit)

Bitch you keep on smilin' at me, you gon' get your titties licked (Get your titties licked)

Get your oil changed, bitch I got that Jiffy stick (Stick)

Poke you in the eye, now you got that slicky Rick (Rick)

Bunch of Goofiеs in your club house, on some Mickey shit

I got half a fеminist, be on some pick-me shit

It's a Cole World, better have yo Grippy, bitch

She gon' give it to me, I don't even gotta ask

Gucci bags, Prada bags, I done had a lot of bags

Only time you double cheese is on McDonald's apps

Pocket cash, thats a lot of cash, like the Dodgers had

This the Eazy era, fuck 'bout what yo papi had

My money older than your father's father's dad

I got paper all around, like a shopping bag

All these MILFs on my balls, I'm a soccer dad

Shorty step to this, now she steppin' on my bed

She got head between her legs, but she an athiest

Made them step to this, now we steppin' on they necks

Only checkin' it for checks

She tryna squeeze E between like she spellin' sex

These haters always D-Block, they ain't L-O-X

They say Jay, you in New York?

Bitch I never left

I get love in Syracuse, that's a mellow flex