VLONE - Intellectual

[Chorus: YO$KAR]

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Nigga, fuck these hoes

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[Verse 1: YO$KAR]

VLONE thuggin', niggas be mean muggin

Tummy tuckin', Rambo Gang 'til I die

Nigga, East side, reppin' 'til I die

Nigga, try, nigga bye, nigga

Nigga gettin' dumb bread, dealin' cocaine

I'm the dope mane, heat it up like a propane

Nigga just tryna bump, now his body bag in the dump

Sniffin' on that white, no Trump

Hit you in the head with that pump, leave your ass slumped

Now your bitch, tryna come and get some

Smart bitch, went to college, so you know the head ain't dumb

Say something or you get sprayed

Fucking these bitches, yeah, I'm getting laid

Bitch, fixed my bed, yeah, she my maid

Gettin' all this money, yeah, I'm getting paid

Working hard like a damn slave

Took your bitch on a date then I murdered her and her sister

Yeah, my mind's so twisted, murder on my mind, it's so uplifted

Cops pull me over, I'm getting more than a ticket

Take a brick and flip it, see the blood, leak it like a snippet

[Chorus: YO$KAR]

Fuck these hoes

Nigga, fuck these hoes

Fuck these hoes

Nigga, fuck these hoes

Fuck these hoes

Nigga, fuck these hoes

Fuck these hoes

Nigga, fuck these hoes

[Verse 2: Dys Davinci]

I could give a fuck bout a bitch

I could give a fuck to her

Measurement to nothing, nothing shorter than a ruler

Whitney on the dresser

I’m in Houston with pouring lean up in my apple juice with bad bitches racking up like Hooters

Bitch want me to eat I’m not a diver of a scuba her nigga threaten me through snap I’ll show him brass like a tuba, not intact, cause his tactics got his ass beat to blue he blacked out like a dead screen, then slashed into two I think I’m crazy, wait, fuck a thought, bitch I know I am, scratch and sniff drugs scrape with pinky, sample from my hand

Mama gave birth and Papa dropped me outside of the sand I guess I grew up from the concrete and had the form a plan

I was banned for the county had a taser in my hand giving ass whoopins, touch my bro I’m swinging on his mans

I don’t beef over the internet the gun talk with e-clips

I can take it past computer level seeing eclipses

Nigga rats I can see it in they faces

Basic, no one do the shit they say, it’s wasted ink on paper only time nobody’s faking is when they writing statements, loyalty is nothing, niggas snitching for the payment, your day one, birth brother, grew up from the pavement, wasn’t pencil, that was pure ink, you can’t erase it

This Gucci belt will make me hit a nigga snake skin with a snake skin!

[Chorus: YO$KAR]

Fuck these hoes

Nigga, fuck these hoes

Fuck these hoes

Nigga, fuck these hoes

Fuck these hoes

Nigga, fuck these hoes

Fuck these hoes

Nigga, fuck these hoes

[Outro: Dys Davinci]

Already know what the fuck going on man, I'm a real ass nigga

Type of nigga to run up in your grandma's house

Smack her dentures out her mouth and fuck her throat right in front of you, bitch

Rambo Gang shit