Dispatch - Intellectual

[Intro]

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah yeah

[Chorus]

Okay, like back back nigga, yeah

When it come to war, these niggas be scared

Said lil' Faygo, yeah he don't fear nobody

He got a Tommy and he ready to tear

Fur coat, like I'm wearing a bear

I bet you won't try me, lil' nigga I dare

A bitch that don't want me, lil' nigga that's rare

You not a runner but life ain't fair

Thought I done told you these hoes ain't shit

She lovin' the coochie, the gay lil' bitch

Yeah, I'm pulling up with the stick

Everybody dip when we hop out the whip

We finna let that hoe fly

Na-na-na, gotta stay with that Iron

Man I really wish that lil' nigga tried

Gas pack, got me up in the sky

[Verse]

These niggas' talkin' like Faygo ain't this, that

I'ma pull up in that mismatch

Flip that nigga, dispatch

Shoot the shot, and he missed that

Outfit, put a brick on that

He a stain, hit a lick on that

Her face, put my kids on that

She bad, so I slid on that

Your blunt, know it's mid in that

Y'all niggas, y'all so out bad

Getting cash, no you don't get that

Seen the door, so I opened that

Man I'm really really hoping that

You try me, got the fire, open that

I know the big B's, in the coupe with some niggas' that's up but they lurk in that