lirik lagu suga free & sporty gotti - geeked up
[intro: suga free]
vicious
hey, lil’ young p
i did it and got away with it
one of the best ’cause i listened to one of the best
n~gga did it right
[verse: sporty gotti]
ain’t no romance without the proper finance
and i don’t know about these hip~ass squares, but i’m mashin’
i done gave this punk rock b~tch like five chances
i can’t stand it, i done had it, the b~tch a f~ggot
you the type of n~gga be sittin’ up in a house
playin’ xbox on the couch, that sh~t out
i’m figuero’ with it and kickin’ a b~tch out
lingerie, high heels and a blouse like “get out”
have to breathe on her, the b~tch ugly, put a weave on her
this cold game probably freeze on her, f~ck around and leave on her
she outta pocket, bob and weave on her
i’m really fly, got some wings on her
pullin’ like some strings on her
i spill a whole pot of peas on her
alexander mcqueen jeans on her
16 degrees on her, western avenue to king on her
kicks in, watch me lean
all up out the window chunkin’ deuces thank the lord
in order to have peace, you must be ready for some war
i’m heavy in these streets and really breakin’ on a wh0re
mauri gators on the floor, you ain’t seen these before
high control parole tried to take over my soul
but the lord got a hold, so i’m stickin’ to the script
and i put that on my soul, all these diamonds and this gold
come from mashin’ on these hoes, i got it all up out a b~tch
fresh up out the county, twenty dollars to my name
i got money on my mind and a pocket full of game
i felt it in my spirit, i knew sh~t was about to change
next thing, a n~gga know, kurupt blessed me with some game
now this my campaign, slidin’ up and down the track
all up out the window, i done got the b~tch attached
now i’m the type of n~gga that’ll strap the whole mattress
to this little b~tch back and send her ass to iraq
pimp hop academy, i’m wakin’ up the game
you tolerate the f~ggotry, you f~ckin’ up your name
i’m all about my salary, i’m focused on reality
i’m chargin’ like a battery, i ain’t f~ckin’ with you lames
on pimpin’
[outro: suga free]
same b~tch, different shirt
as hard as you work for somethin’, somebody gon’ work twice as hard to take it from you, you hear me?
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