King Geek - tha real spill . (this is what i do)

Ay
Yoo
Woah woah
KG
I might just pour me up a four up in this damn cup
Haha, oou
In this styrofoam
I might pour me up a four up in this damn, holdup

Oou, ay
In this styrofoam
I might pour me up some red up in this styrofoam
Lemme fucking pop my shi up in this microphone
Watch my OG pop them pinks until his eyes roll

You was posed to be my Rachel like I would be Ross
Now I'm in need of a bad bitch like Ruby Rose
Release the choppa, let it pop a nigga, Adderall
She a bad bitch, but she can't een hold her alcohol
Imma bad bitch, I be popping tags at the Sakks, yeah
I needa bad bitch remove the BB belt from up around my draws
I told her open wide then I proceed to give the bit lockjaw

I'm a professional geeker, huh
Young nigga, really don't needa hoe
My stomach is what I don't feed, uh huh
Yo bitty bit in love with The Geek, uh huh
These niggas ain't shi, they copying Geek, uh huh
They think I don't see but I already peep
Yeah the lil bitch tried to keep me on leash
Now I'm another hoe you couldn't keep
I'm
Tryna
Fuck this lil bitch on the beach
Ay, shoutout to shordy I miss you mommy, haha

Yeah
(yeah)
Niggas lookin at me funny
Ay
But I had they hoes all on me
Hey
Now tell me, who is the real dummy

Oh no I can't fuck with you homie
These itty bitty niggas they just be mufuckin phony
Tell a pussy nigga test his might, huh
If you was my friend you would split the fucking pint, huh
First few months of the year I was jus geeked out my mind
It was a couple of times, a young nigga was close to dying
Aw yeah
A young nigga gotta thank God
I got my shit together, I'm doin a whole lot betta, holdup
And if that shit stink, it don't last forever, aw yeah
I still be geeked but at least I'm countin cheddar hoe yeah
You gotta make sure that you not in your own way
These bitches wanna date Geek but I gotta find my way
Yeah me and my brother
We in tha tonka
Yeah we headed down the highway, hoe, yeah
I was so high I passed out in my driveway
Oh, Yeah
These bitty they fucking fugazy
They gotta get out my face
I'm just too geeked for yo shi
Lil bitch
Oou
I'm in outer space
Nah forreal a young nigga can't even feel his face

Nah, people don't hate you
They just be having that shit in they heart

Written by:
Terry Hunt

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