Geek'd

Ayy, let me hear that ho, Jeff
Tell me
*****, Im geeked
Rollin
*****, Im geeked
On my feet (On my feet )
*****, Im geeked
*****, Im geeked (Geeked, geeked)
*****, Im geeked
Walk in, Im geeked, the Gucci my sneaks
That ***** she a fan, on her knees, she gon eat
Beat up your ho like I beat up the beat
Claim you a shooter, Im waiting to see
Think Ima cop me a crib overseas
You thought I was *****, unleashing the beast
Dont type how I feel, just try me and see, ayy
Tape on the mind, we tittin for tat
Them bricks in the trunk, take the work to her bag
B*****s be lurking, I s**t on they ass
I hopped out my Birkin, then hopped in the Jag
Stacking and spending, the money gon last
Hating Im winning, I take it and laugh
Young with a whole lot of cash
Birds sail, shipping through mail
These *** *** be soft and they talking to 12
Who wouldve thought? Free my ****** in jail
Pop out Givenchy, big racks on the shelf
Talking no money? Im sorry, Im deaf
The chopper go crazy, its stiff like an L
Finessing and flexing, I want all the wealth
Go hard and Im wishing em well
Ooh, I got the juice
Pop me a Xanny then call the masseuse
Diamonds they dripping, Im catching the flu
My b*****s do b*****s, then bring me the loot
Lil Pissy
Ooh, ooh, ooh
Im rockin double G, skip to my lou (Gucci)
Im on that dirty, I feel like a boot
I came from the bottom,
I ball, Caillou (Ball, swish)
Keep it one hundred,
Im tellin the truth (One hundred)
We bust em down
And we mailin em too (Bust em down)
We trap out that *****
Til the lease get renewed (Trappin)
These ******, they *****,
Want peace but we shoot (They *****)
I done lost count, lil shawty,
For all these bands I blew (Cash, racks)
She cuppin that ass, do a dance or two
So many bands, I left her on mute
So many hundreds, this s**t get confusing
Never goin broke, you must be delusional (Stupid)
Ball on they ass, fur coat
Think this s**t sweet, smoke me a ***** like a Port
Pablo was ****** your ho
I fell asleep, move your head, pour like a four
****** hand out, talkin bout what they need
Get your broke ass off the floor, uh
Trap beatin, this ***** jumpin,
We bout to fall through the floor
Rico just called, say he pullin up now,
Somebody go to the door
***** bad, ass fat like J-Lo
Cant go broke, I done been there before
Youngin not with the subliminals (Nah)
***** get out of line, Im killin him