Undercover - Intellectual

[Intro]

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

[Verse 1: Lil Squeaky]

Smokin' that weed and serving the tree

Drinking my water and I got to pee

DJ Khaled yeah, I got the keys

New Age inspired Disney

Bourbon whiskey is disgusting

Shoot pepper spray at a home chow mien

I'm a brown boy and a median

But I'm white inside like a kidney bean

Got no drip, you look like shit

You're eighteen, you're not a kid

I would call the police, but I'm not a snitch

If I did, that would make me a bitch

This is the only song where I'm gonna say

I don't smoke weed and I get no payment

If you exposed me, I'll stomp on your head

Barney the dinosaur, I'll hug you to death

Barbie girl, she need her a Ken

She chose me cause I'm more than a ten

She hates you cause you look like a deer

My fit is designer, your fit is weird

Scars on my face like my name is Capone

Dickies and thinnies, I fuck every hoe

I'm picking lil' thingy to hop on the track

Best thing in her sight is heaven in fact

That's what I tell her, I'm saying is facts

I do not care just look up to Nav

You really think you can fuck on my bitches

Dutch troops chained, I don't ruin my sneaker

City undercover, I'm Chase McCain

Old ass man, like John McCain

I'm not red, despite my name

Lil Squeaky is the GOAT and you are a lame

[Chorus: Lil Squeaky]

Bitch, I'm undercover

And I'm fuckin' on your mother, uh

Best brown boy, and you'll never find another, uh

Squeaky is a god, pull up with a box of swords

Bitch, I'm Jake the Dog, I'm a fuck a unicorn

Bitch, I'm undercover, and I'm lookin' like the Feds

Lock your babysitter up, just so she can give me head

Yeah, Squeaky is so hot, you gon' need to bring some water I'ma bring the SWAT team

And then I'm kidnappin' your daughter, yeah

[Verse 2: Thick & Thin]

Feel like scrap, hold the game together

Just to shred it, kids, I take the track

Give it seven seconds, then I'll send it in

And these corny white boys

Come and ask me where the message is

My ancestors will stay out gettin' bread, enjoy the repetition Makin' dough, cash flow, I got nothin' to prove, lasso

Lastly, I'ma make it wrong, but this record, it be nasty

Leave you on the floor, flabbergasted

Run it on the dough, make it nasty

I be makin' dough, I be so old

They learn to call me Aztec, I run it dynastic

I'm in the dough, my records, they fantastic

I be runnin' at the dough, I'm elastic

I be makin' dough, so bold, but plastic

Now they count it gold, but they passin' it nasty

If you don't like my rhymes, then sue me

Cause I get the opps screamin' like they in a horror movie Probably droopy, sippin' truly

Better not get caught schemin'

TT Groovy with that uzi

They come for me, I'll unassumed and end up dead

I just hate the company of other humans

Thick and thin in huddle, then we shoot and trickle

In a puddle, I don't know whose blood we'll end up consumin'