1300 hellboy - geek lyrics
[chorus]
talk ‘bout he cooler than me, i got some shooters fa me, yeah
i walk out with louie, with v, my b#tches is always on fleek, yeah
you cop but it’s always been cheap, yo drip and yo sauce obsolete, yeah
i walk in the party i geek, paid guapo for all of my t##th, yeah
might take ya b#tch downtown, and i’m riding round, with my head back
f#cking on ya b#tch right now, and she go down, yeah i said that
molly what ya b#tch bite down, she go wild, where meds at?
bands how a n#gga pop out, won’t cop out, you the feds, yeah
[verse 1]
aye for the rapper a chance
aye, baddie from paris it’s france
mach 5 the coupe, but be flexing the lamb
i been eating this steak, i don’t eat from a can
i been f#cking yo b#tch, might go f#ck her again
i feel like lebron though, i jumped out the gym
my diamonds is ice though, i’m flexing my gems
i ball when i touchdown, i feel like i’m cam
n#ggas claim guapo, it’s really his rent
bust down on ap, yeah
f#ck n#gga gone hate me, yeah
bad b#tch gone date me, yeah
ice neck on hd, yeah
f#ck on ya b#tch, then i give her her props
stay far from me b#tch, cause you sit with the opps
stay fire lil b#tch, and i’m getting the guap
these n#ggas get p#ssed, i’m some sh#t that they not
[chorus]
talk ‘bout he cooler than me, i got some shooters fa me, yeah
i walk out with louie, with v, my b#tches is always on fleek, yeah
you cop but it’s always been cheap, yo drip and yo sauce obsolete, yeah
i walk in the party i geek, paid guapo for all of my t##th, yeah
might take ya b#tch downtown, and i’m riding round, with my head back
f#cking on ya b#tch right now, and she go down, yeah i said that
molly what ya b#tch bite down, she go wild, where meds at?
bands how a n#gga pop out, won’t cop out, you the feds, yeah
[verse 2]
you ain’t got no big bank boy, stop wasting my time
i just came up of mixtape, n#gga i’m getting mine
aye boy, don’t get yo b#tch take, cause she hitting my line
and 13 hit yo sh#t wait, we might lose our mind
walk out i’m loaded, i’m hitting the dash, yeah
hoping a n#gga don’t crash, yeah
been playing with strings like a violin
been playing with strings, like it’s bass yeah
no i won’t f#ck on the thot
i won’t f#ck on a thot, if she don’t got a ass, yeah
shorty wanna get on the top, and i f#ck on the thot
feel like carti i smash, yeah
bad, yeah
[chorus]
talk ‘bout he cooler than me, i got some shooters fa me, yeah
i walk out with louie, with v, my b#tches is always on fleek, yeah
you cop but it’s always been cheap, yo drip and yo sauce obsolete, yeah
i walk in the party i geek, paid guapo for all of my t##th, yeah
might take ya b#tch downtown, and i’m riding round, with my head back
f#cking on ya b#tch right now, and she go down, yeah i said that
molly what ya b#tch bite down, she go wild, where meds at?
bands how a n#gga pop out, won’t cop out, you the feds, yeah
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