Geeked Up Lyrics

Geeked up geeked up geeked up geeked up geeked up

Outta my mind yeah I be

Geeked up geeked up geeked up geeked up geeked up

Fuck up my mind yeah

Haha you know I had to take this shit back

Huh yeaaaaah

Why don't you tell Zakee a story

Hold up

Keep up the pace can't be late

Whatever the world gotta offer I take

Yeah I'm moving too fast call me Michael Jackson

(Heeeeheeee)

Beat it up she wants that satisfaction

I make it happen all day like a Tonton

That's about his cake yeah

O.C.T.G cannot hang with no bozos

Glrrrrrrrr paaaww to your face

Yeah set it off gotta maintain

After the show she finna give me brain

I be on top of the cabinet pants down

Lil shorty be sucking it hands down

Mathematics only make

A young nigga happy for a couple of days

Stacking it up no click bate

I run it up no debate

Fuck what they've gotta say mane

Only be callin' the guap

Only be callin' the guap

I run I don't stop

Your bitty bitch give me top

Savage lil nigga like pops

Pull up and I pop

All of these rats off the block

Cannot take my spot

Yeah I be taking them shots

Ain't scared of the cops

They're bumping my music in Paris

While I'm in a bed full of baddies yeah

We're all geeked up

I've got that white like I'm Hannah

Popping no pills I'm a killa

You gon get clapped like a sucka

You know we straighten it up

Yeah travel the world like I'm Santa

In your city go gorilla

Your bitty bitch I've just met her

She's acting like glitter

On a young nigga bossed up

Geeked up geeked up geeked up geeked up geeked up

Outta my mind yeah I be

Geeked up geeked up geeked up geeked up geeked up

Fuck up my mind yeah

Geeked up geeked up geeked up geeked up geeked up

Outta my mind yeah I be

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Geeked up