Get Me - Intellectual

[Chorus]

I tell them niggas, "Come get me"

I got a switch on my hip, hip

I'ma make sure they come with me, hey

I'm scorin' all of this mud, mud, but it don't fit in my kidney, hey

I'm gettin' tired of these scrubs, scrubs, niggas know they can't fuck with me, hey

She wanna fuck with them niggas, uh

That shit ain't none of my business, hey

Bitch, we the best in the world, I tell them niggas call Guinness, hey

No I ain't textin' your girl 'cause I already been in this, hey

Bitch, I'm like Kevin Durant, you niggas like George McGinnis, hey

Problem with— frrt

Problem with me (Uh)

Nigga, do you have a— uh (Prob')

Nigga, do you have a problem with me? (Prob')

Nigga, do you have a— uh (Prob', prob')

Nigga, do you have a problem with me? (Prob')

I keep a stick, la-di-da-di with me (Prob')

Bro keep a blick and he probably with me (Prob')

She suck my dick like she— uh

She suck my dick like she sorry to me

Gave her two rounds, I got shotty with me

We keep a stick like Atari on me

All of this Rick, this attire on me

I know these niggas be tired of me

I know my bih gettin' tired of me

Got my own shit, it's no firin' me, uh

Dyin' to meet

Bitch, I'm the one that they dyin' to meet

Now all these bitches be cryin' to me

Now all these bitches be flyin' to me

You not my bitch, why you cryin' to me?

You not my bitch, why you lyin' to me?

Niggas like, "Lunch, you inspirin' me"

But the fans, they be inspirin' me