On One - Intellectual

(Oh, Lord, Jetson made another one)

[Chorus]

Bad bit' getter, they droppin' the sauce just like it was shake, yeah (Go get 'em)

Twenty-four figures, this some' light, I just made a play, yeah (Go get 'em)

I hit her and then I forget her, she textin' my phone like where do you stay (Yeah, okay)

Just tryna run up my digits, these fuck niggas mad I run up some cake

I'm on one (Yeah)

Got a bag for my lil brother

Tell him dome some'

Step on these lil niggas like a puddle

They ain't on none

Step on niggas and leavin' 'em there

I got stripes in this shit like a ref'

Free G5 'cause he givin' 'em Hell (Hell)

Fuck a worry, I don't got a care (Care)

And I'm steppin', I stand on my tippy-toes

I'm big blood and I drip like a billy goat

Way too lit for these groupie and silly hoes

Chopper hit him and it make his belly roll

If you tank, hit my dawg, I ain't Melly, though (No)

She done ate up the dick, it wasn't edible (Go)

I'ma stand on that shit like a pedestal (Baow, tuh-tuh-tuh)

I'm on lean

Too much happened at one time

I can't think

Bullets skatin' 'round nigga, like a skating rink, yeah

Told 'em keep it quiet, nigga put that boy to sleep, yeah

Ridin' 'wit a Glock, nigga, same age as me