Heavy Chains
We pullin' up with the boys
You know that we're makin' noise
We pullin' up with a band that got drums
And we pullin' up in a Rolls Royce
We never stop cause we sittin' at the top
We make 'em bop to the beat
And we be droppin' this heat
Now they all know Lil Geekee
And your girl wanna come and see me
We pullin' up with the boys
You know that we're makin' noise
We pullin' up with a band that got drums
And we pullin' up in a Rolls Royce
We never stop cause we sittin' at the top
We make 'em bop to the beat
And we be droppin' this heat
Now they all know Lil Geekee
And your girl wanna come and see me
Li'l bitch I'm Geekee I'ma make your whole squad hurt
I'ma pull up with a TEC-9, yeah you know them shots heard
Bitch, I take the ball to the end zone but i'm not Andre Roberts
Bitch, this chain heavy make my neck hurt
And it fuck with my posture, yeah it fuck with my posture
He wanna start talkin' shit
Pull up to his house we gettin' him lit bitch
I got yo' bitch on my dick
She off the molly I got her ass lit
Bitch I'm a foreigner, not from right 'round the corner
Fresh off the boat of that shit bitch
1949 Pablo Escobar I get to smokin' and shit
Look, German engineering A4 windows tinted
Chrome Hearts chain and the jeans Mike Amiri
Face on his shirt like I got that shit printed
Tay-k first place race, I'm winnin'
They throw me on a case I'm winnin'
Car so fast it's sprinting
No it ain't rented
Hit a home run at the top of the inning
Yo' bitch all on me she clinging
Is this shit real or like Sci-Fi
Knock his ass out like it's fight night
Take another pill then it's night-night
Drinking drank and that Sprite-Sprite
We do not do no Coors Lite
Yo' girl on that coco that white-white
Li'l bitch I'm fly like a kite
Like to talk shit we get yo' ass right
Fuck is a couplet
Drinking drank yeah li'l bitch that bubbly
When I fuck her good I don't do no cuddling
I'ma pull up with a hundred and I spend it all on a fifty
I'm with your girl and she callin' me pretty
Fuck with the gang it's not gon' be pretty
Bitch, I'm with the squad and we getting litty
I'm with the squad and we hitting
Ay, run from the 5-0
Tell me mercy I'm a murciélago
She say she want sex don't got the time ho'
Heat ain't away, so I lie low
I keep a brown with me like Ohio
Hit another country a whole 'nother time zone
We from the down low yeah the Pine Cone
Hickory Nut straight up in her eye ho'
Hickory Nut straight up in her eye ho'
Heat ain't away, so I lie low
I keep a brown with me like Ohio
You know that we're makin' noise
We pullin' up with a band that got drums
And we pullin' up in a Rolls Royce
We never stop cause we sittin' at the top
We make 'em bop to the beat
And we be droppin' this heat
Now they all know Lil Geekee
And your girl wanna come and see me
We pullin' up with the boys
You know that we're makin' noise
We pullin' up with a band that got drums
And we pullin' up in a Rolls Royce
We never stop cause we sittin' at the top
We make 'em bop to the beat
And we be droppin' this heat
Now they all know Lil Geekee
And your girl wanna come and see me
Li'l bitch I'm Geekee I'ma make your whole squad hurt
I'ma pull up with a TEC-9, yeah you know them shots heard
Bitch, I take the ball to the end zone but i'm not Andre Roberts
Bitch, this chain heavy make my neck hurt
And it fuck with my posture, yeah it fuck with my posture
He wanna start talkin' shit
Pull up to his house we gettin' him lit bitch
I got yo' bitch on my dick
She off the molly I got her ass lit
Bitch I'm a foreigner, not from right 'round the corner
Fresh off the boat of that shit bitch
1949 Pablo Escobar I get to smokin' and shit
Look, German engineering A4 windows tinted
Chrome Hearts chain and the jeans Mike Amiri
Face on his shirt like I got that shit printed
Tay-k first place race, I'm winnin'
They throw me on a case I'm winnin'
Car so fast it's sprinting
No it ain't rented
Hit a home run at the top of the inning
Yo' bitch all on me she clinging
Is this shit real or like Sci-Fi
Knock his ass out like it's fight night
Take another pill then it's night-night
Drinking drank and that Sprite-Sprite
We do not do no Coors Lite
Yo' girl on that coco that white-white
Li'l bitch I'm fly like a kite
Like to talk shit we get yo' ass right
Fuck is a couplet
Drinking drank yeah li'l bitch that bubbly
When I fuck her good I don't do no cuddling
I'ma pull up with a hundred and I spend it all on a fifty
I'm with your girl and she callin' me pretty
Fuck with the gang it's not gon' be pretty
Bitch, I'm with the squad and we getting litty
I'm with the squad and we hitting
Ay, run from the 5-0
Tell me mercy I'm a murciélago
She say she want sex don't got the time ho'
Heat ain't away, so I lie low
I keep a brown with me like Ohio
Hit another country a whole 'nother time zone
We from the down low yeah the Pine Cone
Hickory Nut straight up in her eye ho'
Hickory Nut straight up in her eye ho'
Heat ain't away, so I lie low
I keep a brown with me like Ohio
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Writer(s): George Kostrivas
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