Middle School Opps* - Intellectual

[Part 1: Toolie]

He talkin' on Benji, then he gon' get shot

Ten to his head, make a bludda leg lock

I got a ounce, I hide it in my sock

Pussy boy snitch, cuz he 'fraid of my Glock

Bust to his chest, he gon' run to the cops

So I just pull up, put a gun to my opps

Talkin' that shit, that's the funna the block

I just got paid, jus to fuck up a jock

Bitch boy, he gon' talk

But I walked in with a Glock

Finna flip and deal the rock

When I spin lil homie block

JK, uh, I jus pulled up wit a AK

Wet up the fuckin' block, make a thang spray

I feel like the Joker, it go bang, bang

Don't talk down if you ain't gang gang

He talkin' on Benji, then he gon' get shot

Ten to his head, make a bludda leg lock

I got a ounce, I hide it in my sock

Pussy boy snitch, cuz he 'fraid of my Glock

Bust to his chest, he gon' run to the cops

So I just pull up, put a gun to my opps

Talkin' that shit, that's the funna the block

I just got paid, jus to fuck up a jock

Pop percs, make a bitch go naked

Five, ten, Molly, and I slip it in her drank

Ion fuck wit nasty hoes, whose pussy really stank

I done came in, wit the xannies inna tank

Oh, bullets to yo brain, you can't thank

Famous hoes, and they naked sippin' drank

In my livin' room, shouts out my homies who ain' eatin' food

Cuz I promise I'da blow up, and I'll make alla this up for you

Ain't no pussy boy - [?]