Bi - Intellectual

[Intro]

Barnacle boy

Oh yeah

[Chorus]

My bitch bi, the trigger bi, tell a nigga, "Bye" (Bye-bye, bye, bye)

The coat depend on what type of fye I got (Bop, bye, bye, bye)

Got the double D's on the Gen5, this bitch plus size (Brr, bye, bye, bye)

Fuck a drive-by, we gon' walk 'em down, bitch, it's rush time (Bye, bye, bye)

Tie a nigga up, we gon' tape his mouth, bitch, it's hush time (Shh)

Exchangin' gunfire, who gon' drop first? Bitch, it's clutch time (Bop-bop, bop-bop)

Bitch, put the dick in your mouth, it's nut time (Nut time)

Grrah, grrah, yеah

[Verse]

I walk on all fours like gorillas (Gorillas)

I'm posted with killers (Killеrs)

Five-five-six, you gon' feel it (Gon' feel it)

I walk up, see blood like a Billy (A Billy)

You got no money? You silly (Silly)

Why the fuck is you dissin'? (Dissin')

You want a chain? Bitch, go on a mission

You wanna change? Bitch, you gotta get it (You gotta get it, you gotta get it, yeah, yeah, yeah)

I put down the nine, picked up a four-five, bitch, I'm on some grown shit (Grown shit, I said)

I put down the nine, picked up a four-five, bitch, I'm on some grown shit (I said)

I put down the nine, picked up a four-five, bitch, I'm on some grown shit (Grown shit)

Yeah, I'm on some grown shit (I'm on some grown man shit)

Yeah, I'm on some grown shit (Grown shit)

Huh, pull up on a nigga block, I'm on some do you wrong shit (What you say?)

Pussy-ass niggas be jackin' the style with no credit, these boys on some clone shit (What you say? What the fuck?)

Leave his ass stankin', I'm crackin' a smile, I'm like, "Where the cologne at?" (Bitch nigga)

"Where the cologne at?" (Give me that)

This a binary trigger, it rock out your fellas, no Jigga (You ever seen this? No Jigga)

When we smoke them lil' pussies, they turn into 'rettes, no ciga' (Cigarette, cigarette)

I be in all black every day, for real, they wiggas (Think they wiggas)

And these niggas not seein' me, I don't give a fuck if they Hitler (Silly bitch)

I'm ridin' with some critters tryna bang it out just like a cowboy (Bang it out)

You ain't ever did shit in that field, you's a towel boy (Wipe me down)

On my son, I been in multiple shootouts, boy (Believe that)

I know how to handle that shit, I don't ever gotta hit that dial, boy (I'm a man)

[Bridge]

He on the phone tryna hit that dial, look at his pussy ass, man

Bitch-ass nigga

I could really get on these niggas' top, but I'm on some rapper shit, man

Send a blitz at your dumb ass, nigga, comin' a hundred miles per hour