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Geek Squad ft. LilDust33 & Dojia V Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2024
Lyrics
Said you belong to the streets, but the streets belong to me
It's like home to me
Send me all the five-star hoes that's tryna match traps
Now my name ain't Ronald, but a nigga keep that bick back
Bust it down and flip that, gangsta shit, I'm with that
Nigga said jizz, but he's just tryna get some get back
Call him EST, he just tryna get his lick back
He stood up on a bus and them niggas pushed his shit back
Tell a bro to get that, he claiming that he with that
Lil' folks, they ain't quit that, this nigga, this is big facts
Catch him tender dickin' and we shootin' up his kickbacks
Sit back, lil' nigga, let me show you how to move
You wasn't with them niggas, told them choppers at the school
You was in the house, I was givin' niggas the blues
Ayy, deuce, deuce, chop, better make a nigga bedrock
First time I hit the streets, nigga, I seen a nigga head pop
One nigga tried to run, but you know he caught leg shot
Yo' niggas never touch the street, bitch, they all dead stop
Snoop Dogg In Baby Boy stand over his body
I'm O-dog showin' the tape, look, nigga, I got him
Times change, nigga, split, I don't feel the same
We caught your brother in that Audi, made him bap the 8-8
A nigga threw some shots at me, slid back the same
Bouncing out, all white, hoodie like I was the KK
It could be a hurricane, I'm Chris, but I'm not your bay-bay
We call our ARP Greedo, it sing sweet lady
Ayy, they clickin' up, make they blocks connect
Just pulled a fantastic fuck, makin' this powder stretch
Shit, I did a skit with fake roster dress
Got me wakin' up in cold sweats, jumpin' out my bed
On your head, if it's that, we gon' spin for a week
Best body on the piece, my geek squad got him cheatin
No sleep, four days, I been rollin' off a flop
Sellin' weed, coke, pills, and she hoein' in this trap
Late, pickin' up this bitch on a date, don't care
Where the money at, bitch, pick up your pants and underwear
Shit, I know it ain't fair, crazy game that I'm in
Don't be chillin' on that block or in traffic when we spin, nigga