Baba T - Geekin

We put the work in
The cheques come earned it
And we got the club too packed on a Saturday night
I'm drunk im lit im peaking
Pop me a perky
Getting brain in a German
Lane stay switching
Car stay swerving
Quarter past 2 and I'm way too lit
I'm way too gone ain't no way back
Hit the club and I'm geekin
Pop 10 pills I'm peaking
Smoke too much can't breathe in
She suck so good my soul might leave me
Sex tape leak then they play it on repeat
Top of the penthouse none of yall reach me
Stacking up bands everyday on the weekly
Fucking 2 girls 1 night going for the 3 peat
Got the club too turnt out
Never gone burn out
Diamonds be blinging they kinda dance in the light
The cash keep flowing she a dancer tonight
In a different dimension we saying prayers and good byes
Getting way too lifted
Off of the drinks and the shrooms I mixed em
Already told me your name must of missed it
Vision be blurry from all the liquor in my system
I was in the back with a baddie kissing
Got two of her friends in the bed playing twister
Got smoke blowing out the windows no vista
Built this shit form the riff now I'm bricked up
We put the work in
The cheques come earned it
And we got the club too packed on a Saturday night
I'm drunk im lit im peaking
Pop me a perky
Getting brain in a German
Lane stay switching
Car stay swerving
Quarter past 2 and I'm way too lit
I'm way too gone ain't no way back
Hit the club and I'm geekin
Pop 10 pills I'm peaking
Smoke too much can't breathe in
She suck so good my soul might leave me
Sex tape leak then they play it on repeat
Top of the penthouse none of yall reach me
Stacking up bands everyday on the weekly
Fucking 2 girls 1 night going for the 3 peat
1234 pills got me stuck fuck
Way too high in the cut fuck
Your boyfriend mad he don't trust us
I already fucked her hush hush
I don't who to trust
Now I got dead presidents in my pocket
Pull the whole stack out looking like a funeral
Choppa like nardwar
Dooo dooo
Dooo dooo
Back to back we get the club too packed
Used to rock Payless now we getting pay cheques
Double up the fee cause the club too packed
We put the work in
The cheques come earned it
And we got the club too packed on a Saturday night
I'm drunk im lit im peaking
Pop me a perky
Getting brain in a German
Lane stay switching
Car stay swerving
Quarter past 2 and I'm way too lit
I'm way too gone ain't no way back
Hit the club and I'm geekin
Pop 10 pills I'm peaking
Smoke too much can't breathe in
She suck so good my soul might leave me
Sex tape leak then they play it on repeat
Top of the penthouse none of yall reach me
Stacking up bands everyday on the weekly
Fucking 2 girls 1 night going for the 3 peat

Written by:
Tunde Cameron

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