Letra de Geeked
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Ayy, lil bitch I'm, ayy
Off on the molly, bitch I'm geeked, oh my (god) ayy
Walk in the party with five freaks, oh my (god) damn
Off on the molly, bitch I'm geeked, oh my (god) ayy
Walk in the party with five freaks, oh my (god) damn
With my posse, with my team, they like (god) damn
Count that money, count that cheese, get right, ayy
I came from the mud, my drink remind me of Vick (that's my Vick)
Yeah, that draco stuck to me, my Siamese twin (that's my twin)
Yeah, nigga play with my money, I would not try that shit, damn
Get whatever I want, best believe I'd buy that shit
I had a bitch in LA
And I ate that pussy like the dog ate my homework
I crashed the whip, I was drinkin'
Came to my senses, I want me a chauffeur
No I cannot get complacent
Countin' them blue hunnid bills till my thumbs hurt
Fuck all that talking, we aimin'
My niggas don't chill, they will bust first
I cannot chill with these busters
My sausage is all in her buns
If you dig what I'm saying, this do not need mustard
I had a lil thot screaming cuss words
Bust in her mouth like a Gusher
Then back to this guap [?]
I'ma get it back, I'ma count all Summer
You niggas still on the couch? No wonder
I cannot fail, fam gettin' hungry so I gotta kill
Like taking L's? You can get spilled
[?] my niggas be in the field
[?] OG in the clouds
Freak a lil hoe and I skeet in her mouth
Count all this dough when I'm breathin' in loud
(these niggas know what we 'bout)
Ayy, lil bitch I'm, ayy
Off on the molly, bitch I'm geeked, oh my (god) ayy
Walk in the party with five freaks, oh my (god) damn
With my posse, with my team, they like (god) damn
Count that money, count that cheese, get right, ayy
I came from the mud, my drink remind me of Vick (that's my Vick)
Yeah, that draco stuck to me, my Siamese twin (that's my twin)
Yeah, nigga play with my money, I would not try that shit, damn
Get whatever I want, best believe I'd buy that shit
Count that money, count that cheese, get right, ayy
I came from the mud, my drink remind me of Vick (that's my Vick)
Yeah, that draco stuck to me, my Siamese twin (that's my twin)
Yeah, nigga play with my money, I would not try that shit, damn
Get whatever I want, best believe I'd buy that shit
I had a bitch in LA
And I ate that pussy like the dog ate my homework
I crashed the whip, I was drinkin'
Came to my senses, I want me a chauffeur
No I cannot get complacent
Countin' them blue hunnid bills till my thumbs hurt
Fuck all that talking, we aimin'
My niggas don't chill, they will bust first
I cannot chill with these busters
My sausage is all in her buns
If you dig what I'm saying, this do not need mustard
I had a lil thot screaming cuss words
Bust in her mouth like a Gusher
Then back to this guap [?]
I'ma get it back, I'ma count all Summer
You niggas still on the couch? No wonder
I cannot fail, fam gettin' hungry so I gotta kill
Like taking L's? You can get spilled
[?] my niggas be in the field
[?] OG in the clouds
Freak a lil hoe and I skeet in her mouth
Count all this dough when I'm breathin' in loud
(these niggas know what we 'bout)
Ayy, lil bitch I'm, ayy
Off on the molly, bitch I'm geeked, oh my (god) ayy
Walk in the party with five freaks, oh my (god) damn
With my posse, with my team, they like (god) damn
Count that money, count that cheese, get right, ayy
I came from the mud, my drink remind me of Vick (that's my Vick)
Yeah, that draco stuck to me, my Siamese twin (that's my twin)
Yeah, nigga play with my money, I would not try that shit, damn
Get whatever I want, best believe I'd buy that shit
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