GEEK (feat. FlashoutKruzo)
Yuh, Yuh
Baby let's geek let's get reckless
RIP T hope he mufuckin' resting
Youngest to do it but I'm not a freshman
Mane fuck all that talkin lil boy what you wanna do
I spent a bag on my teeth cuz I wanted to
You hit a lick now you think you important too?
I pop a tab now I feel like I'm majin buu
I sip the wocky I don't fuck with rerock
Bitch I've been higher than mufuckin' tree tops
Bad IG model she lovin my dreadlocks
Talk on the gang you get put in a headlock
I got a 7.62 with a red dot
She ask me what strain is my weed I said dead opps
Call up Big Kruzo he'll shoot at your headtop
I fell in love with the way that my meds talk
I used to Jugg and finnese at the trap spot
I'm cooking up in the stu like a crockpot
Shoot at a opp make a fuck nigga hop-scotch
Shoot at a opp make a fuck nigga criss-cross
Shoot at a opp watch a fuck nigga criss-cross
Shoot at a opp watch a fuck nigga flip-flop
I got them racks bag full to the tip top
I'm bout that bag for that money you get popped
Just like a xan we gon leave his ass leanin
I'm off da' wok fiens at the door feinin
If I got a pop then I pour up the green
Punch that boy down she said ima demon
Bitch bad as hell I fill ha' wit semen
I move slow as hell off the wok like a turtle
I fuck that hoe good I kall that ho squirtle
He said that he him boy you is a liar
Stop putting shit on bitch I get flyer
Off good za bitch I get higher
Bitch fuck a job I can't get hired
But I move bows bitch fuck yo supplier
223s hit him feel fire
Hoes steady on dick they say I'm fire
But fuck a lil hoe bitch it's all bout the rackaides
Half of these hoes got fuckin aids
Ew
Bitch
But we right back hoe
I'm flashin dem racks try sum get smacked hoe
I'll beat his ass while a nigga play banjo
Toe tag him we flip him asshole
Put him inna box
I'm wit the gang car full of dem' glocks
He say he want static his ass get knocked
Yuh, Yuh
Baby let's geek let's get reckless
RIP T hope he mufuckin' resting
Youngest to do it but I'm not a freshman
Mane fuck all that talkin lil boy what you wanna do
I spent a bag on my teeth cuz I wanted to
You hit a lick now you think you important too?
I pop a tab now I feel like I'm majin buu
I sip the wocky I don't fuck with rerock
Bitch I've been higher than mufuckin' tree tops
Bad IG model she lovin my dreadlocks
Talk on the gang you get put in a headlock
I got a 7.62 with a red dot
She ask me what strain is my weed I said dead opps
Call up Big Kruzo he'll shoot at your headtop
I fell in love with the way that my meds talk
Bitch!
Baby let's geek let's get reckless
RIP T hope he mufuckin' resting
Youngest to do it but I'm not a freshman
Mane fuck all that talkin lil boy what you wanna do
I spent a bag on my teeth cuz I wanted to
You hit a lick now you think you important too?
I pop a tab now I feel like I'm majin buu
I sip the wocky I don't fuck with rerock
Bitch I've been higher than mufuckin' tree tops
Bad IG model she lovin my dreadlocks
Talk on the gang you get put in a headlock
I got a 7.62 with a red dot
She ask me what strain is my weed I said dead opps
Call up Big Kruzo he'll shoot at your headtop
I fell in love with the way that my meds talk
I used to Jugg and finnese at the trap spot
I'm cooking up in the stu like a crockpot
Shoot at a opp make a fuck nigga hop-scotch
Shoot at a opp make a fuck nigga criss-cross
Shoot at a opp watch a fuck nigga criss-cross
Shoot at a opp watch a fuck nigga flip-flop
I got them racks bag full to the tip top
I'm bout that bag for that money you get popped
Just like a xan we gon leave his ass leanin
I'm off da' wok fiens at the door feinin
If I got a pop then I pour up the green
Punch that boy down she said ima demon
Bitch bad as hell I fill ha' wit semen
I move slow as hell off the wok like a turtle
I fuck that hoe good I kall that ho squirtle
He said that he him boy you is a liar
Stop putting shit on bitch I get flyer
Off good za bitch I get higher
Bitch fuck a job I can't get hired
But I move bows bitch fuck yo supplier
223s hit him feel fire
Hoes steady on dick they say I'm fire
But fuck a lil hoe bitch it's all bout the rackaides
Half of these hoes got fuckin aids
Ew
Bitch
But we right back hoe
I'm flashin dem racks try sum get smacked hoe
I'll beat his ass while a nigga play banjo
Toe tag him we flip him asshole
Put him inna box
I'm wit the gang car full of dem' glocks
He say he want static his ass get knocked
Yuh, Yuh
Baby let's geek let's get reckless
RIP T hope he mufuckin' resting
Youngest to do it but I'm not a freshman
Mane fuck all that talkin lil boy what you wanna do
I spent a bag on my teeth cuz I wanted to
You hit a lick now you think you important too?
I pop a tab now I feel like I'm majin buu
I sip the wocky I don't fuck with rerock
Bitch I've been higher than mufuckin' tree tops
Bad IG model she lovin my dreadlocks
Talk on the gang you get put in a headlock
I got a 7.62 with a red dot
She ask me what strain is my weed I said dead opps
Call up Big Kruzo he'll shoot at your headtop
I fell in love with the way that my meds talk
Bitch!
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Writer(s): Chase Wright
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