Shut Up - Intellectual

[Intro]

(ok, let me hear your tag)

(ok is the hardest, I swear to God)

(We gon' be okay)

I think I'm lit, jumpin' fence, yeah

She on my dick 'cause I'm the shit

Said, "Shut up, bitch, it need some spit," hold up

And the stick might need a grip, hold up, yeah

Ain't no bitch, I act stiff on 'em, yeah

And I think it's a glitch 'cause now I'm big on 'em (What?)

Ain't threw that pitch and now they pissed off

Ella ho, she my pitstop

Yeah, I can't go, no, save no bitch though

Yeah, say she my sitch', but she got sent off

Yeah, that bitch off the wall like some Vans though, uh

And she suck my balls like a fan now, yeah, yeah

Come fuck with the band, come fuckin' fan out (Slut, slut)

Uh, you can't have me, you can have my mans now

Yeah, I'm in a slut truck, not a van

She pull my pants down (Slut)

I think she want what's in my pants now (What?)

I think I'm lit, jumpin' fence, yeah (ok is the hardest, I swear to God)