The Geek

GEEK
GEEK

Ooh, is Mike going crazy

I really, really don't think you want it
I'm running on beats like I'm Sonic and I'm smoking chronic
Fuck it, nigga, now I'm on it
I'm on it, I fold your ass up like laundry
I feel like I'm Thanos when he had the gauntlet
Washing niggas like detergent
Don't call my phone unless it's urgent
Everything I do for a purpose
Run up on Geek and it's curtains for certain
That choppa hit him where it's hurting
No mercy, it's murder
They speak on my name, they want me to respond
But I don't entertain, cause I'll turn up the flame
And you really don't want that shit on
Tell a bitch, nigga, begone
Like, what the fuck is your ass on
I'm not a monkey, but I'm King Kong
Or not a junkie, but I want the smoke like a bong
Okay, now I'm heating up
I see your bitch, I'ma beat it up
Whip out the meat and she eat it up
I left the bitch, never needed her
Yeah, I kick her out like I'm Messi
The bitch was too messy
My flow is electric and also progressive
My energy is magnetic
They love my aesthetic
I'm not even trying
I got the tat, lit, is how I'm dying
I'ma break her back if the bitch a dime
Dex is super geek, he one of a kind
And he baby spider, that mean he a slime
You cannot hang, he ain't one of mine
Snapping on the beat like Yeat on the line
If you want a feat, you gotta pay a fee on God
Okay, okay
He tryna ride my wave like Rod
Not J Prince, but I be with the mob
Pop like corn when it's not on the cob
I can send a hit off a head nod
Make your mom sob
I sent my hitter on a job
I ain't wanna do it
She give me her brain, then she start acting stupid
Shoot you in the heart, now my new name is Cupid
Yeah, true to my religion like Buddha
Yeah, she riding me like a scooter
Yeah, that hoe suck like loser
Yeah, I power up like Super Saiyan
Bitch, what is you saying
You know I ain't playing
You know I'm the man
I'm not famous, Dex, but I'll take me a Xan
I'm high like a plane, don't know where I land
Now I'm famous, Dex, for real, I'll land in Japan
If I'm sagging, then it bands in my pants
They said I can't do it, I did it again
I can two times, Kan-Kan
Now I'm really rich, your bitch throw a fit
Cause she want some dick, huh
Made her do a split right after I hit
You know that I dip
I passed the bitch, it look like assist
Yeah, the geek, the geek
Who else you know can do it like me
Left the hoe alone, she blocking my peace
She still on my phone, tryna get me dome
But I'm on the road, chasing the mill like meek
Ha, yeah, for real, for real, the geek
Geek



Credits
Writer(s): Dexter Mayo
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