Way 2 Geeked

Never called on no man to come handle my beef
I get em outlined in chalk ain't no cap when his ear to the streets
I cannot fuck wit a fraud or a flaze you was never elite
They way shortie suck got me stuck in a daze that lil treesh got me weak
I throw that pussy a rave when I put that lil pill in her teeth
I'm just way too geeked
I'm just way too geeked
Just way too geeked
I'm just way too geeked
I throw that pussy a rave when I put that lil pill in her teeth
Way shortie suck got me stuck in a daze that lil treesh got me weak

She know I'm coming in deep
I'm hot 300 degrees
I'm with the scammers and thieves
I got no manners for treesh
If it ain't about money its nothing to me
Man these niggas ain't packing no heat and my niggas is shooting like Lowry and Butler for me
Since a younging been rocking medusa they hit ya medula you niggas mean nothing to me
For that grief man I'm pouring that lean
You a lick boy you lacked at the scene
That hoe licked on my sack for the green
Had the wall to my back since a teen
These niggas mad cause I got to them racks when I play the best ball on the team
Hit that shit once then she back like it's crack she wan watch the best part of the scene

Never called on no man to come handle my beef
I get em outlined in chalk ain't no cap when his ear to the streets
I cannot fuck wit a fraud or a flaze you was never elite
They way shortie suck got me stuck in a daze that lil treesh got me weak
I throw that pussy a rave when I put that lil pill in her teeth
I'm just way too geeked
I'm just way too geeked
Just way too geeked
I'm just way too geeked
I throw that pussy a rave when I put that lil pill in her teeth
Way shortie suck got me stuck in a daze that lil treesh got me weak



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Writer(s): Tyler Jenkins
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