Bang Dat - Intellectual

[Chorus]

Get it, Get it, Get it, Get it, Get it, Get it, Get it

We gon’ get it (Get it, Get it, Get it, Get it)

[Verse 1]

Get a nickel, get a dime, gimme yours, gimme mine

Cause I’m lookin’ for a bad bitch, stuck up in the line

Pull her to the front, don’t front, we stunt

Blaze off a blunt, blow smoke on a punk

Dip through the club, bad bitch in the back

All I wanna know is where dem real niggas at

Got a seat wit us,we’re heavy hitters

Pigs they fuck wit us,but can’t get rid a us

Cause we keep smashin, on and on

Step by step, and song by song (song)

Make you wanna swing dat,dpgc nigga don’t bang dat (bang dat)

And I’m ready for whateva, got d game in da palm a ma hands

I’m all set, ready for the big dance

Just in case you didn’t know about the homies on the low

The same ones from ‘94, there’s a big chance

I might have to get down and have a sit down

A doggpound nigga, just keep us out your mouth (your mouth)

I like hood rats, I like strippers, this is dedicated to all my niggas

Bounce in the 6 4’s sippin’ on some gin an juice, when I was young I couldn’t wait to get loose

Cause back in the days we always got paid, we always shot face

I like wet pussy and bitches that’s strange

Posted at the spot where they serve cocaine, jus me and my game

I ain’t really had nobody who had real love for me

It’s jus always been me and my game, game (game)

(jus me and my game)

It’s jus always been me and my game, game (game)

[Chorus]

[Verse 2]

I’m on the iller filler killer shit, spit up on it, get a brick

Get a lick, get it quick, knowin who you fucking wit

A savage on a hunt, ready power my opponent

The next down on it, get smoked on da corner

I’ll bash and destroy your boys, bring noise

After I lit em, i hit em up, just you and your boy

Being paranoid leave em swoll’n

Like a fast buff ass nigga on steroids, whip d inside of his ass like hemorrhoids

A nigga das, motherfucker hate it or love it you know what’s supper

The mac trigger yo ass up, like dinner or supper, the two 2 3’s nut em like butter

It’s the dpg’s don’t deal a pimp gangster, keep it in the family, do it by nature

See me in d club, acting real freaky, yes she shakin’ dat ass, baby wanna meet me

Yo whateva boo, I see you looking kinda thirsty

Yes she guzzle it down, see that patrone ma you hurt me

Make it 1 shot, 2 shots feelin all that alcohol, 3 shots 4 shots dragging her down the hall

On to the next bitch, on to the next tric, me and you, then she on to d next dick

Take it or leave it, I’m gone in a second,with lies and respect she strips you butt naked

(Nigga, you ain’t got no wands up)