Lil Cope - Geekin'

Bitch I'm geeking
I can't feel my face, I got two pints just for the weekend
That bitch call my phone too much I swear that hoe be creeping
I got 6 thots on a lot that's a drop (Bitch)
Rollie wrist watch make her wet, need a mop
I got the mu'fuckin' loot (Loot)
All of my hunnids is blue (Blue)
I'm in New York with the woo's (Woo)
My niggas they came out the zoo (Aye)
It take a dollar just to make a fucking dollar in this bitch
I got diamonds on my collar so I shine when I pop shit
I can't take your shit that's madness
At the bricks we slept no mattress (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
I call Estee, he gone stack shit
Fuck her bestie, she on wack shit (Yeah)
In the Ville I Milly rock (Rock)
Posted with my Glock (Glock)
Want that hoe to give me top (Top)
Bitch gone up my stock (Up my stock)
Let it pop (Pop)
We don't fuck with ops
I done came in the game off of 2 damn rocks (Okay)
Ain't no lames in my gang and we don't fuck bots (Okay)
I got white hoes on me like my name Rick Fox (What)
I can't even feel my face bitch I'm gone off shots (Shots)
Got a buss down on me that's a disco watch
Oh yeah she like me ugh
And she spicy yeah
I'm so icy ugh
In my white tee yeah
Off white Nikes ugh
Pour that pint Bee yeah
I'm so shiesty ugh
She gone top me
In the Ville I Milly rock (Rock)
Posted with my Glock (Glock)
Want that hoe to give me top (Top)
Bitch gone up my stock (Up my stock)
Let it pop (Pop)
We don't fuck with ops (I done)
I done came in the game off of 2 damn rocks (Bitch)
Ain't no lames in my gang and we don't fuck bots (Bitch)
I got white hoes on me like my name Rick Fox bitch
I can't even feel my face bitch I'm gone off shots (Shots, shots, shots)
Got a buss down on me that's a disco watch

Written by:
Chris Copeland

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