Gemini - Intellectual

[Chorus]

I think this ho tryn’ fuck with me, that shit don’t mean nothin’

I got rich, I’m countin’ dumb fifties

Fleh, fleh, big Draco drum (Rex, Rex)

They love Rex, nigga make ‘em jump

You can’t spin back, bitch, is you dumb?

You can’t spin back, bitch, is you drunk?

I’m with two bad bitches tryn’ fuck

And she tryn’ gag, lil’ bitch tryn’ suck

Twin, can you pour that lil’ shit in my cup?

Black shit in my drink look like mud

I don’t know shit ‘bout no rizzing, no huzz

And I don’t even get mad this shit is what it was

Send ‘em some shots, we ain’t sending no love

I’m with my twin, with my—, with my cuz’

Might fuck a Gemini, just because

We make a nigga fly, he a dove

Might up a 25 with these hoes, got a line up of 25

Tryna diss on a live and the nigga died

Since he wanna go live, we gon’ gеt him live

Put that fye on his ass, man, that nigga tried

This ho say I’m that guy, I’m likе, “Fucking right”

Send that lo’, I might slide, am I fucking right?

Put this ho on her side if I done it right

[Verse]

Stop it

Doing that fake shit, my niggas pop it

Stop tryn’ spray shit, nigga tryn’ drop shit

I just been waiting, look at my options

Niggas not maceing shit, we got Glock-10

Bitch, I’m amazing, I just been flossin’

I just got 8 pints in from the doctor

All black spray on my shit, shit awesome

Ho straight slayin’ my shit, shit awesome

New drank came in, shit out of Boston

New J’s came in, nigga just copped ‘em

You straight saying shit, boy, you the coppers

Bad ho, lay my shit on her knockers

Niggas wan’ play, they get put off they rocker

I ain’t even play, I just went to my locker

Ball everyday, right wrist might lock up

A whole three days, lil’ twin got locked up

Better watch what you say, lil’ twin might pop ya

Had to take off the brain, had to lift that top up

Said she AB gang, had to lift her top up

Ride ‘round everyday, gotta keep yo’ choppa

Young niggas get slayed, old niggas get slaughtered (Oh, old niggas get slaught–)