geisha - out here lyrics
hook+2:
oooh they let us out da trap
time to let them booties throwback
who out here flippin’ big stack
spendin’ them quarantine racks
who out here makin’ that bread
who out here givin’ up head
who out here gonna lay down
see det she do what i said
verse 1:
hit it wit no mask on
give you that injection
blessin you with somethin’
give her resurrection
baddest ones three deep
all up in my section
watch em get knee deep
makin’ first impressions
ooh they so messy
makin’ girls jealous
money bag target
they be so zealous
legs gettin’ parted
when they gone tell us
we ain’t the father
we the good fellas
boom
its a movies
girl ride slow
when you do
i’m on go
and i truly
want you to do me
like in the movies
like in a p+rno
i am the doctor
how you gone screw
i am the proctor
how you gone school me
i might be nerdy
but i be cooling
and i’m straight murder
and a big flirter
and i like cuddles
got six feet (hmm)
makin’ you mumble
throw that back
im makin’ it rumble
girl these stacks
i made em last summer
took all them checks
and made em all run up
makin these tracks hot
my voice that burn em
pullin some tracks out
get your hair done
make her look up
oh i thought you said somethin’
hook+2:
oooh they let us out da trap
time to let them booties throwback
who out here flippin’ big stack
spendin’ them quarantine racks
who out here makin’ that bread
who out here givin’ up head
who out here gonna lay down
see det she do what i said
verse 2:
babygirl you been up in the house too long
you ain’t had to show your face or wear that thong
you ain’t even gotta put ya make up on
ima hit it quit when the lights come on
ima bill collector if i call ya phone
im just tryna get a little ppp loan
im just tryna put it in dddeep doe
makin’ hoochies stutter ding ding ding dong
dribble drip
on my tip
taste my eww
on her lips
cross her name
off my list
k!ll that throat
give her lisp
ooh that body
counterfeit
liftin’ b+tt up
just like this
spent that money
for yo kids
its ok i
gotcho bills
ain’t no big deal
i am a meal
got too much money
no one can steal
how would you feel
if i got real
i know that b+tt fake
so are them heels
started your hustle
gettin’ some buzz so
spendin’ that sba on smoke smoke
i am that zaza makin’ yo throat choke
treat you like facebook when i go poke poke
hook+2:
oooh they let us out da trap
time to let them booties throwback
who out here flippin’ big stack
spendin’ them quarantine racks
who out here makin’ that bread
who out here givin’ up head
who out here gonna lay down
see det she do what i said
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