Geeked Freestyle

Bitch I run the track I rock all black I count these racks They can spin my whole block like track 3 I don't lack I sawed off your homie you know I keep a mac Thinking this bitch holy she gonna bend it back You ain't going no where if you don't plan to attack Got your dream girl on me and she tell me she attached Damn he got fabungy I shoulda have never matched And everyday I whip like 160 I never crash You pull up on my block I don't call cops I solve the problem We hear that boy a rat we get that tec we finna solve him I got like hella bitches I set them up and revolve them I got like hella switches I got macs I got revolvers Your daughter like to call me daddy I'm your daughter's father Got beef don't bother Pulled up to the club I'm finna flaunt her Skin tone Moana Rest in peace Theresa goated mama Homie said I'm getting way to lit I'm way to geeked Oou that bitch is bad I bet that little bitch is a freak F*ck it imma test it let's get up inside them sheets My vision twenty twenty like when we had google meets They like how you do this little bitch cause I'm a beast Every single person at my table finna feast now Yeah you used to rap but you make beats now I guess you not used to climbing trees now My bitch give me that look and I'm feeling up her blouse If you my bitch we fucking on the floor or on the couch If she lame I come up with any excuse to bounce If she lit I'm moving on her going seven rounds Keep it on the low but they don't know we moving pounds She a keeper hoe f*ck with her and I'm shooting rounds Around a bunch of people I feel like I'm around clowns You can't cross the line you can't survive up in our grounds I'm running the town I'm making the sound She make it go round She making it bounce She up in her gown She breaking it down She wanna go rounds You know imma pound I never back down So where is my crown She wanna get geeked now cause I'm in town She wanna get geeked now cause I'm in town