lirik lagu drqhardy - geekboy.com
[intro]
aye
uh (uh~uh)
uh (uh, uh)
[verse]
deep in life, can you just say please
cook ’em up, bacon egg n cheese
556 or a 223 (uh)
by myself, so it’s only me
i was tryna get that ho some to eat
she a ho, she just want eat me
twin locked up just like big meech
bl!cks scream, you can hear the screech
how you broke and you in the streets?
you a hoe, why you in the a?
you a hoe, why you tryin’ hard?
lowkey, you had broke my~ (uh)
think i’m fire, she said i got bars
i miss bein’ a lil’ kid playin hotshot with the cars
i ain’t have no gin or fur, i was clutchin’ g3 taurus
geekboy.com, that’s the website
geeked up off of drugs, and i feel right
why the h~ll you be trim, i don’t like that
did you get a bbl? girl, that ass fat
i’m slimy as hеll, so i be like “slatt”
b~tch, why you wanna bug me likе a pest
thank god for everything, know i’m blessed
like tota, n~gga, i’m the best
me and lil’ drew, ayo & teo
had 5star, had to lay low
sp~ceship whip look like halo
n~gga run down with that draco
scram from the a, i’m in clayco
pockets full, love them pesos?
bands on me like i’m bezos
tell n~gga, that boy, f~ck no
won’t fake kick, get up and i go
won’t fake kick, tell your ass to go
13 shot like a cookie tote
redhead b~tch, call that hoe lil’ boat
me and mj, we’ll swing your door
how your ass broke? don’t you sell dope
like draymond, tell that hoe “no”
what i’m on, you already know
what i’m on, n~gga, i’m on beat
know how to run down on my feet
percocet, i forgot to pee
why you in the streets? you had as and bs
my b~tch trim, i know what she need
glock 20 just like ed reed
oh, you think i’m cool, oh you think i’m~
oh, you think i’m cool, think i got swag
still on your ass, boy that sh~t sad
built up, i don’t gon’ lie, i was real mad
i know if you leave, i’ll go down bad
shawty love drip, got the ho on blast
how you know ’bout this? how you know ’bout that?
n~gga, ain’t a hoe, i’m a badass
i told you leave that in the past
middle fingers up, throw the gang a camera
knew i’d trap, i feel like montana
shawty, do her dirty then like diana
up that trip, n~gga, up that hammer
pass me the ball, give me the pill
don’t give a d~mn ’bout how you feel
catch your ass, won’t be in the field
how i end up out in rockhill
how i end up out in the rock
fl!ck, fl!ck, fl!ck, i just hit that box
smacked on this hoe, f~ck her out her socks
what you did really stun me
started to think that you was the worst
everything bool, everything peachy
you was at my show, where you sittin’ at
where is you sittin’ at?
3 a.m, and you call, what you gettin’ at?
b~tch, what you gettin’ at? (what?)
munyun, you know i’m gettin’ that
never left my slime, never left my slatt
these n~ggas hoes, and that sh~t a fact (yeah)
that’s the real truth
i know i don’t know the real you
when i drop this, they gon’ say “i feel you”
pass, stink, this b~tch smell like mildew
broke your program, hoe, my money bigger than you
i do real sh~t, because that’s just what real n~ggas do
gb as a motherf~cker
vamp b~tch, she’s a bloodsucker
tell that hoe, i don’t wanna huddle
twin got hit, i was finna murder
miss bein’ lil’ at the cookouts, you want hotdog or hamburger?
always got a hamburger, [?], catch you on that hoe
play with the geek, kick your door
bring all that cheese, and the dough
i’mma dear bad b~tch, my door
3 sticks, re, mi, and do
i ain’t worried ’bout these f~ck n~ggas, i ain’t worried ’bout these groupie hoes
make that hoe touch her twinkle toes, she like pink ribbons and pink bows
front outside if i don’t see much show, go to tennessee just for the vibe
they don’t want a young n~gga to win, why these n~ggas hate the slime?
why these n~ggas hate lil’ geek? whole lotta sh~t on my mind
my crowd, it got a heavy mental
walk in the spot with my pistol
p~ssy ass n~gga, i will get you
p~ssy ass n~gga, just look at you
p~ssy ass n~gga, where your money at?
n~gga think he funny up, bernie mac
on adventure just like fancypants
i’mma that risk, i’mma take that chance
sticked up like i’m in a band
sticked up, n~gga, like i’m in the what?
bad b~tch thick, shawty got that zutt
me and twin smokin’ za like dutt
never blow your gun, know that b~tch rusty
and my twin servin’ za ’till he hit custody
b~tch think that she tea, hoe, you ugly
she double o, these za musty
good za, good za, got me lit
good za, good za, in this b~tch
good za, good drink, all of that
me and mj hop out that splat
we get high, n~gga, we get fat
life gon’ try to knock your ass down
i was doin’ good, devil came around
i ain’t even trim~, uh
i ain’t even trim, i been thankful
i ain’t trippin, i been grateful
i’mma get them racks, make the bank full
hold up, ‘win buggin’, it’s just take one
prolly take five
[?], young n~gga, slime
i don’t sugarcoat, yeah, i’m puttin’ you down
you ain’t lift me up when i was down
so why would i lift you up?
i dirtied the f~ck out my cup
not gon’ lie, i don’t give a uh~
b~tch, you thought, i was gon’ say f~ck
d~mn, i just f~cked your mind up
what the f~ck wrong with mark zuck?
tell that boy stop bannin’ my pages
yeah, countin’ up them wages
beyonce, with them single ladies
i don’t know really how to say this
just might pop you, i ain’t playin’
dead hoe on demon time, so i’ll be the demon slayer
i’m not irving, i don’t layup
on my feet, i’mma walk it like kyrie
am i geeked? i’ll take more glyce
n~gga came back, to a [?]
i’m on p, n~gga, like a pisces
cold [?], ho, i’m icy
these n~ggas lame and~
these n~ggas lame and these hoes lame
when you gettin’ old, life ain’t the same
baby call me bron, baby think i’m james
i’ll tell your momma, n~gga, do your chores
i was tryna f~ck, tryna bang that wh0re
send a n~gga airstrike, bangalore
sometimes i cry when i thank the lord
you don’t know what i been through before
i don’t ever wanna be down, that import~
these n~ggas, they be down bad, import~
i was down bad, i didn’t feel important
you see me and bleed, you see rick and morty
she on demon time, 3 in the morning
tell your shawty meet me at the airport
you ain’t gotta be scared, what you scared for?
these lil’ n~ggas, i’m ahead of em
[?] ain’t my b~tch, don’t burst my bubble
twin just slip, ’cause i’m gettin’ doubled
throw you on that grill like a mcdouble
get out that jam, slip out of trouble
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