Geekn
Pull that out
Hunnid up
Boy he gone
Not a sound
Yeah she on
Pull that chrome
Pull that, pull that, shh
Geekin, geekin, yeah that bitch she geekin
Pull that out, pull the chrome, yeah that brodie leakin
Hunnid up, yeah she on, yeah that bitch she freaky
Boy he gone, not a sound, hit the licky sneaky
Huh, huh, look at how I walk
Look at how I talk
Look at how I stunt, yeah
Huh, look at how I walk
Look at how I talk
Look at how I stunt, yeah
Pull the money out and I'm up a ten
I don't wanna tell em nothing, bitch I don't pretend
Hella money in my hands, yeah I'm up again
Fucking me, they want it all, got a couple gems
Better off now that I'm a lone star
Got a slut to give me top, like a pornstar
Ditch the metal, hot like kettle, in the courtyard
I ain't even know my name, where's my phone call?
This is what I want, what I wanna be
I don't wanna lie, I don't wanna cheat
This is what I see, I will never flee
I don't wanna cry, I don't wanna speak
Hold it, hold it, my position's down ima hold it
Know it, know it, Ima go to hell, ima show it
Geekin, geekin, yeah that bitch she geekin
Pull that out, pull the chrome, yeah that brodie leakin
Hunnid up, yeah she on, yeah that bitch she freaky
Boy he gone, not a sound, hit the licky sneaky
Huh, huh, look at how I walk
Look at how I talk
Look at how I stunt, yeah
Huh, look at how I walk
Look at how I talk
Look at how I stunt, yeah
Hunnid up
Boy he gone
Not a sound
Yeah she on
Pull that chrome
Pull that, pull that, shh
Geekin, geekin, yeah that bitch she geekin
Pull that out, pull the chrome, yeah that brodie leakin
Hunnid up, yeah she on, yeah that bitch she freaky
Boy he gone, not a sound, hit the licky sneaky
Huh, huh, look at how I walk
Look at how I talk
Look at how I stunt, yeah
Huh, look at how I walk
Look at how I talk
Look at how I stunt, yeah
Pull the money out and I'm up a ten
I don't wanna tell em nothing, bitch I don't pretend
Hella money in my hands, yeah I'm up again
Fucking me, they want it all, got a couple gems
Better off now that I'm a lone star
Got a slut to give me top, like a pornstar
Ditch the metal, hot like kettle, in the courtyard
I ain't even know my name, where's my phone call?
This is what I want, what I wanna be
I don't wanna lie, I don't wanna cheat
This is what I see, I will never flee
I don't wanna cry, I don't wanna speak
Hold it, hold it, my position's down ima hold it
Know it, know it, Ima go to hell, ima show it
Geekin, geekin, yeah that bitch she geekin
Pull that out, pull the chrome, yeah that brodie leakin
Hunnid up, yeah she on, yeah that bitch she freaky
Boy he gone, not a sound, hit the licky sneaky
Huh, huh, look at how I walk
Look at how I talk
Look at how I stunt, yeah
Huh, look at how I walk
Look at how I talk
Look at how I stunt, yeah
Credits
Writer(s): Triston Knight
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