Wock Junkies - Intellectual

[Intro: TSE E2]

(They said picked up my cup of drank and spilled it back over)

(I already know how… I already know I’m 'bout to come on this bitch, bro)

(Look)

I picked up my cup of drank and spilled it back over this freaky bitch, she on her period, "Don’t put your cat on me"

Ghost ride the whip and turn that bitch fully around, i’m out the back toting

Ain’t that one nigga off Boyz up n the Hood, I would've smacked Jody

I got a Russian K, came with a strap on it for turnin' backs on me

My brother ass walked in with double Glock that look like Zack Cody

Fresh vanilla, Russian Cream, I had to throw back to roll a black stogie

You did a turn around, fucked up the bag and put your back on us

Go ahead and throw it back but, baby, this a Glock, don’t put your ass on it

Started side tappin' and hittin' her from the back and put my mask on

Bitch in quick nuttin' but I ain’t pullin' out ain’t got no mag on me

Got to quick nuttin' and hit her from the back after I fast fucked it

I’m on the interstate 'cause i’m a bag dumper

Up this Glock shootout everywhere and shoot a dag jumper

This freaky bitch, she from the 'Gram and hit my dad cousin

Yeah, I get you got a glizzy with a switch but ain't gon' fap nothin'

Step back with micro Drac', this bitch a bad fucker

Started duckin' down and aimin' out the whip and put my mag on it

A 50 on a Glock, this bitch a mag dumper

Except them one niggas that don’t be fuckin' with me on my dad cousins

Hit the road and then I sold two hundred grams 'cause I'm a bag dumper

Fuck a 9-to-5, bitch, I had fell in love with fast money

Crash dummy, let this bitch blow until the mag busted

Weed, Percs, and drank, we got it in like come and grab somethin'

Yop

This bitch was tryna throw it back but her lil' ass funky

Don’t fuck around with 3D clickers, this a black button

I'm hand to head, I got the bowls on lock, my brothers trap cousin

Could've been that nigga Riley off of Boondocks, I would've popped Ruckus

I told my bitch to grab me a Sprite because the Wock' comin'

I hit my oppy sis all on this bed, I had her twat bustin'

Your favorite trapper, he a snitch, that’s why the cops comin'

I threw the bag of hard under the water 'til i locked somethin'

Brother, watch my back, I'm finna turn around and swing the Glock on me

I can’t find my shoes to go and hit this swerve, I guess I’m sock dumpin'

Off the Wock monkey I woke up, fell asleep, this nigga mouth funky

My lil' cousin couldn’t smoke, he threw the twan 'cause his pops comin'

I'm in here cat fuckin', I woke up off a Perc', my fuckin' mouth runnin'

You ain’t pop nothin', bitch, you ain’t got no cheese, bitch, you ain’t got nun

2 hands in both my lil' pockets on _____ I got a knot on me

You can’t see it pokin' out my pockets, bitch, I got this Glock on me