GEEKALEEK Lyrics
You ain’t never had the feds investigate you
You ain’t never had the bad ones wanna date you
You a bad bitch, daddy gotta spank you
My n**** fresh out the pen, he might shank you
Extendo, I don’t rock with no stock clips
If you chillin’ with the opps, you getting shot with
Bad hoes love a n**** out in Stockton
They let my shorty in the party with a Glock 10
Poppin’, yeah bitch, I’m so poppin’
I got pounds, I got keys, is you shopping?
I said lean, I know green not no Watson
I’ma fuck your life up ’cause I’m toxic
Want her, fuck her, hit her, duck her
Catch up, lil’ n****, wit’ mustard
What up, bitch? Jeezy fuckin’ up the summer
Sad hoes lookin’ like what a bummer
She wanna suck my dick ’cause I’m funner
N***** lame, all he wanna do is love her
Buster, we be fuckin’ under covers
But we ain’t ever fuck with a under cover
Feds watchin’, lil’ n****, yeah, the feds listenin’
I just popped a Perc 20, now my head’s spinnin’
You ain’t never touched no money, you ain’t bread winning
I don’t even wanna fuck, I’m just head getting
What up, my n**** Jeezy?
Ay, your bitch the bread winner
Broke ass bro better cool it down like September
I feel like Melly, I ride around with dead n*****
No, I feel like Michael Jackson how my hand glisten
Bitch want try suck no dick, I’m on the next mission
If we got the right to bear arms then I’m Ted, n****
Diamonds two steppin’, say that’s a cool necklace
What a rule, half of dirty shoes on all my new leather
Feel like Hugh Hefner, difference is bitch can’t stay here
He got hit with that Drake, hope he take care
My dog still selling tight white but not the Hanes pair
I don’t want no smoke with these n***** ’cause I don’t play fair
Ay, n**** cappin’ like he steppin’, got attachments like I’m pressure
Fill his chest up like a treasure
My bitch milkin’ till the sun come up, she ain’t a parent
Bugs Bunny, you gon’ say “what’s up, doc,” reach for these carrots, n****
I just bought another chop, I don’t play those games
Just so I could leave a n**** like Taylor Gang
Good bread off this sauce like Raising Canes
I got neck on the spot, I ain’t catch her name
You think you can fuck with me, bet your life on it
Hit a bitch and I ain’t care, I’m not a white woman
Big Cuban ice on it, n****, come and try something
You took a hundred from the K, bitch, that’s 900