Geekin'
Back me
Wear me like a Jansport and strap me
Two slings packed tight in my khaki's
Two opps might blow out they backies
We cut no slackies, yeah
Don't distract me
Focus on my money better copy then come at me
I just copped a packie buss it open then she slapped me
Cutting with my slimes got these niggas yelling slatty
Baby age like wine she a baddy with a fatty
Hmm that shit tough though
We go too cut throat
Ice out by the bus load
She fucks when I fuck so
I'm cool with no fucks hoe
That makes two fucks though
Make sense no sus bro
Weed, sex, and hustle
Ooh she get freaky and shit
Bet if shawty pop that pussy
That's that leaky and shit
I'mma get that shit squeaky I'mma clean up that bitch
She a buss down bitch I'mma beat up that bitch
Lil hoe I'm geekin'
Come pop that pussy in the mountains for the weekend
Pop it like it's 1999 we off the deep end
I don't really listen when these bitches get to speakin'
Bitches be tweakin'
You see me rollin'
I put the keef around the wood it make it potent
Hennessey and energy I blend it it's the potion
Move in slow motion
I'm on the way to make a milli on some GOAT shit
People thinkin' I got lost in all this pop shit
If you want my spot in the city you'll need a locksmith
Understand, I'm the man, I set the bar
I'm so high you see me sittin' on a star
I see through your fake views and smoke screens
Dead beat rappers, all actors, no dreams
Fuck your bitch, steal your fans, nobody iller
Flow too raw my shit come with salmonella
We moving different we just do this the for the fam
You've been sticking to the streets
We've been sticking to the plans
Top dog, first place, catch me if you can
I don't need a runway I won't ever land
I feel like everybody want it now
We just keep it hundred homie we ain't ever watered down
Little salt, little spice
Fuck your life
We gon' cut the lights
Lil hoe I'm geekin'
Come pop that pussy in the mountains for the weekend
Pop it like it's 1999 we off the deep end
I don't really listen when these bitches get to speakin'
Bitches be tweakin'
You see me rollin'
I put the keef around the wood it make it potent
Hennessey and energy I blend it it's the potion
Move in slow motion
I'm on the way to make a milli on some GOAT shit
I had 30's in my Phat Farms way back before Top 8's
Codeine in my Sean John sweat pockets you not safe
I been him since old eight
CVS adjusted they whole franchise 'cause me and my niggas was told to go play
That's pimp
Demon time I'm on the clock y'all wanna watch then let's get it
Venzilla my namesake, Zoey my aka bidditch
King Kong on my block don't trespass on my acre
If y'all lit then I'm laser
Run fast before I wake up and spray somethin'
Y'all could keep trying
I'm on
I can't rap and I'm wrong
I'm just tryin' to fuck somebody wife long dick style like Tyrone
Really geeked up so my tone is a little extra
I just spent the whole night freebasing my palm with a pill detective
Let these lil niggas know
It's a new sheriff in town
You Aryans wild
Ooh scary in style
Who carried this child?
Yo' momma a hoe
Might fuck her myself
Who dare me to violate Lil Jimmy
I'll wait pupils dilated god better save him from me
Bitch I'm geekin
I just split a Percocet up skirtin' from the precinct
Felons at my side we cop a pie it lasts a weekend
Coca on my phone I'm all alone a nigga fiendin'
It's snowing fuck what season it is
Lil hoe I'm geekin'
Wear me like a Jansport and strap me
Two slings packed tight in my khaki's
Two opps might blow out they backies
We cut no slackies, yeah
Don't distract me
Focus on my money better copy then come at me
I just copped a packie buss it open then she slapped me
Cutting with my slimes got these niggas yelling slatty
Baby age like wine she a baddy with a fatty
Hmm that shit tough though
We go too cut throat
Ice out by the bus load
She fucks when I fuck so
I'm cool with no fucks hoe
That makes two fucks though
Make sense no sus bro
Weed, sex, and hustle
Ooh she get freaky and shit
Bet if shawty pop that pussy
That's that leaky and shit
I'mma get that shit squeaky I'mma clean up that bitch
She a buss down bitch I'mma beat up that bitch
Lil hoe I'm geekin'
Come pop that pussy in the mountains for the weekend
Pop it like it's 1999 we off the deep end
I don't really listen when these bitches get to speakin'
Bitches be tweakin'
You see me rollin'
I put the keef around the wood it make it potent
Hennessey and energy I blend it it's the potion
Move in slow motion
I'm on the way to make a milli on some GOAT shit
People thinkin' I got lost in all this pop shit
If you want my spot in the city you'll need a locksmith
Understand, I'm the man, I set the bar
I'm so high you see me sittin' on a star
I see through your fake views and smoke screens
Dead beat rappers, all actors, no dreams
Fuck your bitch, steal your fans, nobody iller
Flow too raw my shit come with salmonella
We moving different we just do this the for the fam
You've been sticking to the streets
We've been sticking to the plans
Top dog, first place, catch me if you can
I don't need a runway I won't ever land
I feel like everybody want it now
We just keep it hundred homie we ain't ever watered down
Little salt, little spice
Fuck your life
We gon' cut the lights
Lil hoe I'm geekin'
Come pop that pussy in the mountains for the weekend
Pop it like it's 1999 we off the deep end
I don't really listen when these bitches get to speakin'
Bitches be tweakin'
You see me rollin'
I put the keef around the wood it make it potent
Hennessey and energy I blend it it's the potion
Move in slow motion
I'm on the way to make a milli on some GOAT shit
I had 30's in my Phat Farms way back before Top 8's
Codeine in my Sean John sweat pockets you not safe
I been him since old eight
CVS adjusted they whole franchise 'cause me and my niggas was told to go play
That's pimp
Demon time I'm on the clock y'all wanna watch then let's get it
Venzilla my namesake, Zoey my aka bidditch
King Kong on my block don't trespass on my acre
If y'all lit then I'm laser
Run fast before I wake up and spray somethin'
Y'all could keep trying
I'm on
I can't rap and I'm wrong
I'm just tryin' to fuck somebody wife long dick style like Tyrone
Really geeked up so my tone is a little extra
I just spent the whole night freebasing my palm with a pill detective
Let these lil niggas know
It's a new sheriff in town
You Aryans wild
Ooh scary in style
Who carried this child?
Yo' momma a hoe
Might fuck her myself
Who dare me to violate Lil Jimmy
I'll wait pupils dilated god better save him from me
Bitch I'm geekin
I just split a Percocet up skirtin' from the precinct
Felons at my side we cop a pie it lasts a weekend
Coca on my phone I'm all alone a nigga fiendin'
It's snowing fuck what season it is
Lil hoe I'm geekin'
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Writer(s): Chace Washington
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