Geekin

Im geekin I just flew two bad bitches out for the weekend. Yeah, it's early, I just made like ten in the morning, where them birds be Bitch, you know I'm stayin' out the way, In suburban, F*ck that ARP, where the Drac, watch I swerve this bitch She got a slim waist for that pape, she better throw her shit It's a... on that... you better run, bitch Feel like whop bezzy in this, bitch, I'm on that dumb shit That one shit, I'm the one that pull up, make it happen with the racks, bitch Bitch, I need a K for that sauce, you know I'm taxin Get the f*ck up out my face if you ain't talkin' bout my cash, nigga Yeah, yeah, I'm geekin' I just flew two bad bitches out for the weekend I'm like where the drank I'm out my body, yeah, I'm tweakin Ayy, yeah, I'm tweakin Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Now its late, I done made about twenty just today How you wanna make it happen? You ain't put in work today Bitch, I'm Mr. Make It Happen, please don't throw dirt on my name I don't judge, I a f*ck a lame, but she gotta come with that brain She better take my soul away, make me sit down for the day, yeah Hold on where my cup, bitch, I don't play Still a pop out where they stay Still a pour four in my drank This bitch wetter than a wave, you gon' need a bigger gun than Rod to swing that bitch this way I'll leave the pussy traumatized the way I beat the cake Come on He say he known for problem solving, He say that he just be talkin He the nigga gettin' robbed, I'm with the niggas that be robbin Bro say, put his name in a song and he gone turn into a goblin, I'm geekin' I just flew two bad bitches out for the weekend I'm like where the drank I'm out my body, yeah, I'm tweakin Ayy, yeah, I'm tweakin Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah