Intergalactic Society lyrics

by

Trademark Da Skydiver


[Intro: Curren$y]
Yeah
Y'all know I be on some other sh*t
Fear and Loathing in New Orleans
This beat so crazy I really only have to talk on it

[Verse: Curren$y]
Nine in the morn', hoes on my floor
b*tches in the bed, skeezas on the couch
Chickens in the kitchen tryna fix a n*gga cheese grits
Hopin' that a n*gga don't put them out
They know they in the presence of the freshest n*gga out
He who reps for the south
Leave a lotta n*ggas with they feet in their mouth
'Cause they said I couldn't keep puttin' hot sh*t out
Raps what I've got, a deals what I'm not
I do it on my own, and this is why I'm hot
And this is what I'm bout to do
Get a Chevy Caprice and paint it yellow and green like Mountain Dew
Inside smellin' like a pound or two
In the UK I'm a monster dude
Your raps will be worth by the pound or two
I get money, you dress funny
Don't leave your girlfriend next to me
You'll have to an APB on your woman
Chump change, chit chat, I can't do it
You wanna talk business, I speak that fluent
[Intergalactic Chorus Sample]
Intergalactic planetary, planetary intergalactic
Intergalactic planetary, planetary intergalactic
Intergalactic planetary, planetary intergalactic

[Outro: Curren$y]
sh*t man
This n*gga di*ky be ready to stop this sh*t like right at the end of the verse
So that's how we gon' stop it
With me having to stop you so I can talk my sh*t
'Cause if I wouldn't have stopped you the Beastie Boys wouldn't have got their shoutout
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