Ass on Deck - Intellectual

[Intro: Lil B]

And she's a very freaky girl

A very freaky girl, a very freaky girl, a very freaky girl...

(But let me tell you somethin')

[Verse 1: Lil B]

Me and my niggas pop bands at the strip club

(Why?) Cause I gotta get my dick sucked

Bitch get money, stacks on cake

Ass on deck, racks on face

SS bitch, put the mask on face

Black on black, put the cash on face

Bitch get chirr, Too $hort taught me game

I'm in the fuckin' game, I'm rollin' like a train

New school vamp, niggas know I'm the mane

Based boys clique bitch, rats on chains

Rats on ass bitch, tinted up rings

Rats on ass with the tinted up Range

[Chorus: Lil B]

Ass on deck, ass on deck (Biyaaaaatch)

Got the golden ticket, I'mma pop the mag on her

[Verse 2: Lil B]

Bitch got loose cause I got her off the matrix

(Why?) Because I'm cleaner than my Asics

Genuine, bitch I'm so anxious

Pack flicks, a full presentation

Thick bitch, thicker than the nation

Don't drive, I don't got no patience

Put me on, bitch I'm motivation

Spend money, I don't got no patience

Ill get it, faster than the ski slopes

Real niggas don't look through the peephole

Where he go, a little does he know

[Chorus: Lil B]

Ass on deck, ass on deck (Biyaaaaatch)

Got the golden ticket, I'mma pop the mag on her

[Verse 3: Mack Maine]

Pimp tight, pussy popper, paper getter

Good pussy pusher, discount giver, the gold digger

They know my name from New Orleans to O-Town

If you hear I'm showin' up

This how it go down

Bitch I'm Mack Maine

Walk in the club, keepin' it crackin', nigga what's happenin'

I see them hoes, shakin' that ass, they 'bout that action

Them niggas they laughin', they spendin' that money

My bitches ain't laughin', cause they nothin' for me

Ain't nothin' that them hoes gonna get from me

They give to me, you should get like me

I know your wifey, she probably like me

I call that ho Drano, she be suckin' my pipe-y

She love the nigga, yeah you can tell

I ain't fuckin' the ho, if the pussy smell

Is that a damager? You can ask Tamara

I tell a ho with dick-sucking talent, "I'll be your manager"

Put her on a track, and I ain't talkin' rap

Don't bring your ass home, until you got my stacks

Too $hort, Lil B and Mack, we don't play by the book

If your ankle hurt hop on your good foot bitch and keep that

[Chorus: Lil B]

Ass on deck, ass on deck (Biyaaaaatch)

Got the golden ticket, I'mma pop the mag on her

[Outro: Mack Maine]

Bitch I'm Mack Maine

I said, bitch I'm Mack Maine

Bitch I'm Mack Maine

I got hoes all on the bunny ranch boy