Reverse - Intellectual

[Intro: Jenn Carter, 24MMY]

Graah

Damn, Cody got—

It's Carter, dickhead

That's what I'm talkin' about, that's why he's the MVP

That's why he's the G.O.A.T, the G.O.A.T

24 is the G.O.A.T

Grrah

(It's Carter, dickhead)

[Chorus: Jenn Carter]

Yo Sheik, go switch that gear (Switch that—)

It's an opp on feet, put that V in reverse (Put that V in reverse)

Peep the V, and that nigga disperse (And that nigga disperse)

If that boy is a stain, he get put on a shirt (He get put on a shirt)

Want me a bitch, but I don't wanna die (And I don't wanna die)

They see money, start settin' the drop (They start settin' the drop)

But if she down to ride, she gon' stay by my side (She gon' stay by my sidе)

I get home and start puttin' in work (Start puttin' in work)

[Verse 1: Jenn Carter]

And this shit an assignment, go bеzerk (What?)

Spot me a dummy, get turned to a mummy (Get turned to a what-)

He start runnin' back, like he doin' the Jerk (Like he doin' the Jerk)

She an 'ooter, the gun in her skirt (The gun in her skirt)

I cannot pick which Amiris to wear (Which Amiris to what?)

So I might bag a bitch in a Tech (And I might bag a—)

Been getting money, these niggas upset

That I don't gotta live off a check (Live off a what?)

I told Izzy to roll up the za (Roll up the za)

And if I'm feeling dizzy, I start movin' hot (I start movin' hot)

Try-tryna be something he not (Tryna be s-what?)

He in the sky, so I aim for the top (And I aim for the top)

I'm really Carter, spend five when I got to the bucks (I'm really Carter) (When I got to the bucks)

But this shit it don't feel like enough (It don't feel like enough)

Pass it to KR, the gun in her what? Damn

Can't-can't lack, feelin' too famous (Feelin' too famous)

My knocks, keep it adjacent, like (Keep it adjacent)

What the fuck is you saying? (What the fuck is you saying?)

If he think you playing, brodie start to spraying

Off the liquor don't know how to act (Don't know how to act)

Like a cheetah, I'm quick to attack (And I'm quick to attack)

I-I can tell she a brat (I can tell she a brat)

Pocket rocket, I cannot what? (—like)

[Chorus: Jenn Carter, 2Rare]

Yo Sheik, go switch that gear

It's a opp on feet, put that V in reverse (Ha)

Peep-peep the V, and that nigga disperse (Ha, ha, ha~)

If that boy is a stain, he get put on a shirt

Want me a bitch, but I don't wanna die (Ha)

They see money, start setting the drop (Ha~)

But if she down to ride, she gon' stay by my side (Ha)

I get home and start putting in work (Cmon, uh-yeah)

[Verse 2: 2Rare]

I put the V in reverse, his ass is grass like turf

I put the d in her first, pussy so wet, I surf

My shoes stay sharp, so hoes can't line me

It'll never work like Tommy, don't get body-ody-odied

On the radar, she know where to find me

Ayo, reverse that V, put holes in the [?] just like swiss cheese

Small nigga, not even six feet, but you test me be six feet deep

Red beam on his face like chickenpox

Bodies be movin', they shakin' like Tiktok

Don't really trust them V's cause we can pop

Throw shots, we send that like-kah