Ball - Intellectual

[Intro: OG Boo Dirty]

Yeah

I'm, I'm, I'm, I'm OG

Turn up, turn up, turn up

[Verse 1: OG Boo Dirty]

I pull up (Pull up), hop out (Hop out)

Riding around with that Glock out (That Glock out)

Forty thou' in my left pocket (Woo, woo)

Molly, lean in my right pocket (Yeah)

I'm so thrown

I'm just ridin' around and I'm getting it (I'm getting it)

Cruising through my city serving three-five for the fifties (Trap)

And I'm a gangster for real, that's why the bitch nigga it don't even speak (Fuck nigga)

Put diamonds in my teeth (Yeah)

So talking ain't cheap (For real)

Well that's just for me 'cause I just let the money speak (Ha, oh)

With fifty young niggas at all times, that's why I'm OG (Oh, oh)

[Chorus: Young Thug]

Okay, my girl ass fat, she got me geeking 'round this bitch (Geek, geek, geek)

It's money over bitches, but all my niggas want this bitch (Haha)

I got one eye open, yeah, I'm peeping through this bitch

Hundred deep outside the club, my niggas sneaking through this bitch (Woo, woo)

We gon' ball, ball, ball, ball, ball (Let's ball)

My niggas got this bitch packed from wall to wall (Okay)

And you know they don't play (Uh-uh)

I don't even gotta say (Shhh)

You playin'? We gon' spray this bitch from wall to wall (Blatt, blatt, blatt, blatt, blatt)

[Verse 2: Young Thug]

Hundred deep inside the club

Pack that bitch down like sardines (Woah, woah)

Everyone getting major puffs (Woo)

Bitch, you know we don't drink tea (Cash, cash)

Oh my god, nigga try your luck

Spray your head with this oil sheen (Brraow)

Baow, baow, baow, shoot your ass up (Boaw, boaw)

Now you frigid like a ding ding (Baow, baow)

No homo (Ha), two times (Yeah)

No homo, nigga, but I'ma show a nigga (Yeah)

Your ho' life is a game and I'm a controller, nigga (Woo)

Ever sold her, nigga? (Woo)

Hahaha, nah, for real (Yeah), what's the deal? (Yeah)

You either killing shit or getting killed (And what?)

And I'm the shit, for real, like ill (Pshh, haha)

Nigga punch me in, let 'em hit his ho with my private part (Uh-huh)

Friend that ho, I just see Gucci hand print on her body part (She wrong)

A hundred percent of real niggas around me (Yeah)

Your niggas they kinda hard (Woo)

But forget that (Woo), I really really like your kitty cat

But OG, my–