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,
Fuck 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 fuck 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 fuck 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