TIC TAC TOE - Intellectual

[Intro]

(DrumGod)

Yeah, it's the shit

[Chorus]

Chop

In Memphis, when we fuckin' on these hoes, we say, "Choppin'"

I'm choppin' this lil' bitch straight from the back, that pussy water (Uh)

I chopped her 'cause her body (Thick)

Lil' juicy booty joint, when you touch, it's soft as cotton

Ayy, pull up in a lambchop (Skrrt)

Fresh cut, bitch, I am chop

This switch come like a hand-chop

You steal, you get your hand chopped

I chopped up some money with my niggas and gave 'em all charms

I done chopped the city, talkin' 'bout, "Bitch, this where I come from" (Uh, uh, uh, uh)

[Verse]

Been buyin' bitches watches, that's nothin' new, switch up the topic

I been buyin' bitches bodies, that's what I do for all of my options

Nigga, the feds been watchin', want the opps out the way, but I think 'fore I drop it

Niggas ain't able, Denzel, stop it, I let 'em hold the AP up and pop it

I don't care, I just threw this on, but they gon' say I gave it

Wock' star, cup of syrup, blunt of 'za to keep me faded

In the air

Player mindset, these hoes for everybody, we can share

She text me "'Bagg, you broke my heart," I told her, "Go to urgent care"

Two can play that game (Us both), told a bitch, "Tic-tac-toe" (It's fun)

Ask, can she bring one friend? (Of course) Told her, "Yeah, bring one more" (I want her)

Stuck with me like Siamese twins, I got 'em both, fuckin' 'em like I'm broke

Uh, only way I fly you in, you gotta pull up eatin' dick at the door (How? Ayy)

Uh, I'm a young, fly, rich nigga, my wrist bigger, niggas lil' bitty (Ayy)

Uh, I just might fire this bitch, hire this bitch, quick to dismiss 'em (Bye)

I be in the Trackhawk or the Rolls truck, I don't like the Bentley really (Nah)

Hoppin' out, fresh as fuck with the doors up, you ain't seen these tinteds (Shine)

Forgi' my rims, they choppin' (Ah)

So high that my ears be poppin' (Jet)

They see my jewelry and copy (Clone)

These niggas my children, adoption

Shoutout to G-O-D, VVS choppin', bite, you might go blind to the eye

These niggas ain't sippers, drinkin' that cheap-ass green, actin' like they major high (Put it up)

Take the battery out your back, you a rookie (Ain't nothin')

You ain't gon' knock shit back, big pussy (Boy, stop)

All black, pop out, Big Boogie (With the chop)

Get to Jookin', you hear that fully (Hey)

Shrimp-ass nigga, couldn't chop my bitch if I let you (Boy, never)

All on the net tryna play with the brand, don't force my hand, nigga gon' make me clear my schedule