Super Geek

Wait a minute If I told you I was up and done, make yourself at home Bitch I ain't collecting calls, only out collecting bones, dog Walk across the city in my tattered Levi's skinnies Shuffling my boots across the ground, smoking like a chimney Plenty time for creeping, ain't no hurry, ain't no bother Chain stench, scrambled eggs leaking of the collar Country like Country like mason jars to mama or Elephant trunk Crimson Tide on my pajamas Turn it up in Tijuana Me and all my partners, fit the 87 box chevy to a sauna Call the league over the weekend drop another one for comma 'Bout to watch it climb the mountain with the back like a llama Uh high-top pair of Patrick Ewings Biker patch up like a leather jacket crew and, it's a Harley thing Its a whiskey corn wheat and barley thing Party thing, its a party thing I'm a party king Feather in the hat like a peacock Middle of the mall buying bootleg reebox Cargo shorts and a pair of striped knee socks Pin and tire t-shirt beard like an ewok Used to get buck on the sneak, I was super street Now I get buck on the beat, I'm a super geek Gave a fuck once, it was brief, it was super weak Ran up out of fucks, yeah that's me, yeah that's super me Yeah, that's super me Yeah, that's super me Gave a fuck once, it was brief, it was super brief Now I'm a super geek Know she wanna choose a geek Know she wanna use a geek Throw it in the Uber, freak Blow me like a tuba, freak Now I'm getting on my Memphis walk Talkin shit with a dick like 10 foot tall The bitch on the kick yeah this my dog I'm a business, I'm relentless it's raw On the block with the trunk popped selling my stock Never called never drop stop just the drop-top But the rag on the ceiling yeah such a feeling yeah That's a dead I'm a giver yeah make a killing yeah Tote the bag tote the big bag till I kick back I'm a sag in my pants sag can't forget that I'm a drag I'm a big drag to a sick nag Oh she nagging for the big bread for the big bread Uh I don't waste no times these days I walk with the ray ban ray ban shades I rock a shag with a bang-bang no fade Rock n Roll til the pocket swell hold both planes 'Cause I used to get buck on the sneak, I was super street Now I get buck on the beat, I'm a super geek Gave a fuck once, it was brief, it was super weak Ran up out of fucks, yeah that's me, yeah that's super me Yeah, that's super me Yeah, that's super me Gave a fuck once, it was brief, it was super brief Now I'm a super geek