Lyrics
Emkay
Yeah
Yeah
Geeked
No sleep
I got bitches poppin' beans, we been up all week
She suckin' my soul, I can't even lie, she got me weak in the knees
When I pull up to the scene, everything on me
No limit on the thing, like I'm Master P
I got bad bitches after me, she want me to take care of her
I told her go get a athlete, my diamonds hit harder
Got her pussy drippin' like water, remember I was nobody
Now I'm gettin' larger
Two Perkys in my body
Drink promethazine like water, growin' and developin
Every day I'm gettin' smarter, me and all my **** rock together
What the fuck you apart of, I was in Atlanta
Broke and ridin' on the Marta, bad bitch got a big ol' booty
Shaped just like a peach, hit that bitch one time, don't cuff her
Send her right back to the streets, she said she love me
But she ain't wifey material, why you keep that Glock inside yo pants I know she curious
All the real **** turnin' up to this, I know you feelin' it
I can see the hate inside your eyes, ****, why you envy
I'm only around my ****, peep out the opp he a enemy
Gucci on my bucket hat, Balenci on my tennies
Turned her from a dime to a quarter, but that bitch can't get a penny
I know she proud of me, her friends be turnin' up to Fifty
Had to stop sippin' green, but I kept pourin' deuce of that purple
Cut a couple **** off
Only solid **** in my circle
I can't let these substances control me
She forcin' me to go back to the old me
Twenty-four hours in a day, every one, I'm ballin' like I'm Kobe
Finna take over the game, remember, watchin from the nose bleeds
Geek, no sleep, I got bitches poppin' beans, we been up all week
She suckin' my soul, I can't even lie, she got me weak in the knees
When I pull up to the scene, everything on me
No limit on a thing like I'm Master P
I got bad bitches after me, she want me to take care of her
I told her go get a athlete
My diamonds hit harder
Got a pussy drippin' like water, remember I was nobody
Now I'm gettin' larger, now I'm gettin' larger
Written by: Fifty K, Thoms I Sheets