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db.boutabag - geeked up lyrics

[intro]
b+tch, don’t mention me
thirty thousand in this blue bag, all benjamins
ayy
and i’ma sneeze on a— i’m allergic to that bullsh+t

[verse 1]
ayy, b+tch, i’m boutabag, don’t mention me
n+ggas talkin’ cash, i spend more than a ten on chiefs
za pounds in this trash bag, klockin’ out the p
n+ggas made they first ten, i spend ten on cleefs
if it’s a bag on the floor, you can’t pay me to sleep
b+tch, this is not tlc, i’ma pay ’em to creep
palm angels sweatsuit, i just wear it to sleep
you be in the closet stressed out, what you wearin’ this week?
watch when i walk in this club, b+tches starin’ at me
you talkin’ ’bout them broke+ass n+ggas, don’t compare ’em to me (don’t compare ’em to me)
this bag keep goin’ up like some stairs underneath
i just put two klocks on a hoodie and made an eight+piece
i’m waitin’ on that skelly, cartier, and then an ap
this b+tch know she can’t date me so she ate me
i’m waitin’ on that skelly, cartier, and then an ap
this b+tch know she can’t date me so she ate me
[chorus]
ayy, b+tch, i’m geeked up, don’t mention it
thirty thousand in this blue bag, all benjamins
ayy, b+tch, i’m geeked up, don’t mention it
i just ate another piece of shroom, now i’m fidgetin’
ayy, b+tch, i’m geeked up, don’t mention it
sneeze on a b+tch, i’m allergic to that bullsh+t
ayy, b+tch, i’m geeked up, don’t mention it
somebody get his b+tch off me, playin’ with my pool stick

[verse 2]
somebody get his b+tch off me, she ain’t got no baggage claim
don’t compare me to these n+ggas, we don’t up a bag the same
put it up, i seen already ten n+ggas had that chain
b+tch, i’m doin’ 130 in this carpool lane
i switch for them cartier buffs to them desto frames
for this b+tch, it’s not call of duty, we don’t play those games
i don’t give clout on diss songs, i don’t say no names
switchin’ lanes, drank in my cup, i ain’t kirko bangz
and, b+tch, i’m really ’bout a bag, you better ask the b+tch
i’m connected to these sl!ck+cut diamonds, n+gga, ask my wrist
see why these n+ggas out here broke, they never took a risk
i can see why these n+ggas out here mad, i really took his b+tch

[chorus]
ayy, b+tch, i’m geeked up, don’t mention it
thirty thousand in this blue bag, all benjamins
ayy, b+tch, i’m geeked up, don’t mention it
i just ate another piece of shroom, now i’m fidgetin’
ayy, b+tch, i’m geeked up, don’t mention it
sneeze on a b+tch, i’m allergic to that bullsh+t
ayy, b+tch, i’m geeked up, don’t mention it
somebody get his b+tch off me, playin’ with my pool stick
[outro]
playin’ with my pool stick
geeked up, don’t mention me
you see me, you see me outside, thirty thousand all blues, don’t mention me
geeked up off the shrooms, don’t mention me
off+white, supreme steppin’ in back
laced up, supreme laces, don’t mention me
foreign whips, big trucks, don’t mention me

- db boutabag lyrics

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