GeekedWitThaPlug
Runnin up my pockets
Girl jus get it outta my face
And that pussy boy talkin' I jus know he got no gang
Pour that tris up in the sprite, girl, I got purple wings
And her ass hella fat, yeah the shit kinda flattering
And I'm geeked wit the plug, hol on wait
And I'm geeked wit the plug, hol on wait
And I'm geeked wit the plug, hol on wait
I dressed up in that Rick O
VVS my neck cold
Put that bitch on cartier, she tryna get her ass gone
Bitch I'm fuckin trappin' you ain know I got a second phone
And I'm comin down from geekin' off a tab alone
Woke up wit a bitch suckin' on my dick, leave me alone
And I'm geeked wit the plug, hol on wait
And I'm geeked wit the plug, hol on wait
And I'm geeked wit the plug, hol on wait
Barred out my fucking mind girl, this shi ain't laced
And I'm always fuckin high girl, I'm in every given place
It's just a state of mind, girl, you gotta know your place
And I like em' 2 at a time girl, I make fuckin' triplets on em'
Made sure you cup my balls while you dribblin on em'
And make sure I'm on my 4s while I big step on em'
Cos that bitch came through my door, I'm like "whachu wanting?"
Do you wanna get, bars, paint, percs, whachu want?
Oh, you wanna fuckin trip, shrooms, acid, whachu need?
Bitch we sell everything like it's a corner store, got shi from A to Z
I can get you glocks wit the switches, if that's only what you need
I can get em' shot up, banged up, stabbed up, stomped on
If you gon place an order then jus put it on my burner
I guarantee if you buy some shit from someone else, it came from me
I can get guns right through the gold coast but it's hush
Baby jus keep it hush n put it on lock
I got TSA knockin' on my door they all hung
Then I scurried from the party to the trap, the cops arrived
Bitch they waitin to ask some questions, why the fuck I look surprised?
This bitch try look into my soul, I got no emotion in my eyes
Bitch I woke up in the bathroom OD'ed off some lines
This shit was 2022 I had no one by my side
And now I got 20 on 22 and you can catch me on my ride
Yall sum hoe fuckin, bitch fuckin, no thuggin heh
Yall lil pussy boys try to act like I owe you sumn
Girl jus get it outta my face
And that pussy boy talkin' I jus know he got no gang
Pour that tris up in the sprite, girl, I got purple wings
And her ass hella fat, yeah the shit kinda flattering
And I'm geeked wit the plug, hol on wait
And I'm geeked wit the plug, hol on wait
And I'm geeked wit the plug, hol on wait
I dressed up in that Rick O
VVS my neck cold
Put that bitch on cartier, she tryna get her ass gone
Bitch I'm fuckin trappin' you ain know I got a second phone
And I'm comin down from geekin' off a tab alone
Woke up wit a bitch suckin' on my dick, leave me alone
And I'm geeked wit the plug, hol on wait
And I'm geeked wit the plug, hol on wait
And I'm geeked wit the plug, hol on wait
Barred out my fucking mind girl, this shi ain't laced
And I'm always fuckin high girl, I'm in every given place
It's just a state of mind, girl, you gotta know your place
And I like em' 2 at a time girl, I make fuckin' triplets on em'
Made sure you cup my balls while you dribblin on em'
And make sure I'm on my 4s while I big step on em'
Cos that bitch came through my door, I'm like "whachu wanting?"
Do you wanna get, bars, paint, percs, whachu want?
Oh, you wanna fuckin trip, shrooms, acid, whachu need?
Bitch we sell everything like it's a corner store, got shi from A to Z
I can get you glocks wit the switches, if that's only what you need
I can get em' shot up, banged up, stabbed up, stomped on
If you gon place an order then jus put it on my burner
I guarantee if you buy some shit from someone else, it came from me
I can get guns right through the gold coast but it's hush
Baby jus keep it hush n put it on lock
I got TSA knockin' on my door they all hung
Then I scurried from the party to the trap, the cops arrived
Bitch they waitin to ask some questions, why the fuck I look surprised?
This bitch try look into my soul, I got no emotion in my eyes
Bitch I woke up in the bathroom OD'ed off some lines
This shit was 2022 I had no one by my side
And now I got 20 on 22 and you can catch me on my ride
Yall sum hoe fuckin, bitch fuckin, no thuggin heh
Yall lil pussy boys try to act like I owe you sumn
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