GEEKED UP

Lyrics

[Intro] (Ginseng forever, BabyAudio) (Forever, hehe) (Woah) [Chorus] Walked in, brand new clothes, that Balenciaga, yeah She say I know that she want some Prada, yeah (Yo) I can't cuff these hoes, I just got' one night that ho, yup Codeine, I'm done, when I'm mixin' Sprite up Okay, I'm done, ayy, I'm lit, yeah, legit (Yeah) Okay, fuck love, ayy, just give me spits, yeah Okay, I won, I'm way too rich Okay, I love the things I miss (Skrrt) [Verse] We ain't goin' out sad, I don't worry 'bout who you with, yeah, you with, you with (Ooh-ooh) I'ma catch 'em outside, yeah, me and gang up that stick, yeah, that stick, that stick (Ooh-ooh) I'ma do you bad, might buy mе a brand new bitch Yeah, me and twin outsidе in LA, gettin' too geeked up, up, up, up, up Every time, get up, up, up, up, up, up, up I need some love, love, love, love, love And she wan' fuck me up, up, up, up, up, up But it cannot fuck me up, up, up, up, up Yeah, I'm too geeked up, yeah, yeah, yeah, I'm way too fried Uh, yeah, finna roll that blunt, yeah, gettin' way too high I ain't pass that shit, huh, yeah, I ain't hit one time Every time I come through, bitch, I'm poppin', way too fly I been goin' all in, I been goin' all in for you Look at my pants, boy, that shit say Balenci', you know I ain't rockin' no suit or no tie Sittin' back, watchin' artillery fly I might just fuck with that bitch, she a vibe (Woah) Clutched up, keep them sticks outside Clutched up, I been uppin' fye' [Chorus] Walked in, brand new clothes, that Balenciaga, yeah She say I know that she want some Prada, yeah (Yo) I can't cuff these hoes, I just gotta one night 'em, yeah Codeine, I'm done, when I'm mixin' Sprite up Okay, I'm done, ayy, I'm lit, yeah, legit (Yeah) Okay, fuck love, ayy, just give me spits, yeah Okay, I won, I'm way too rich Okay, I love the things I miss