Get Geeked

Bitch, I'm geeked up

Get geeked by my lone

Gas to my lung

I can't do no wrong

I got big goals

Get my mom a home

I got big poles

Want a Range Rove

Want a big body Rover (oh yeah)

Yeah, I'm tryna chase that bag, I thought I told ya

Try the kid, I knock your head up off your shoulder (oh yeah)

I'm stepping on these **** like they Goombas (like they goomba)

I'm stepping on these ****, what?

Only smoke fat blunts (hell yeah)

Bitch, I'm smoking gas, no, it's not no fucking runts (hell yeah)

I got bands by the loaf, bitch, my pockets stuffed (hell yeah)

The way the choppa hit his stomach, look like tummy tuck (hell yeah)

Yeah, my swag is too expensive, you can't fucking touch (hell yeah)

Yeah, I been dropped that lil' bitch, no, we don't keep in touch

Yeah, I play with this rap shit, I never try much (hell yeah)

****, stay hatin' the kid, I never gave a fuck (hell yeah)

Bitch, I'm geeked up

Get geeked by my lone

Gas to my lung

I can't do no wrong

I got big goals

Get my mom a home

I got big poles

Want a Range Rove