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skimobanz - geekinlikedamn! lyrics

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[hook: skimobanz]
i just pulled up on this b+tch and she geekin’ like d+mn
walk up on all of my opps, and i’m prayin’ to god that my gun don’t jam
this b+tch pulled up on the gang, she eatin’ my b+lls like yams
and i just been going insane, poppin’ whatever i can
ridin’ around in the coupe with a boujee b+tch paying for all my meals
he saying he with the sh+ts, but we wouldn’t trust him if he on a drill
they tryin’ too f+ck with the gang, i’m slidin’ around with some shooters like beal
i can not f+ck with a thot, she pullin’ up on me and suckin’ me up that’s for real

{verse 1: skimobanz]
i been of the x and your b+tch tryin’ too pull up on me, you know that i got to bendin’ it
rappin’ about all of that money he got, but that boy he really on benefits
sippin on all of this wok, like a lot, it go to my brain and i just been spinnin’ it
if he want too pull up, thеn he get dropped, you know how i bе treatin’ my enemies
yeah, baddest b+tches comin’ through trying too eat it, they do that a lot
he talkin’ stupid until we pullin’ up with a stick and then leavin’ that boy in a knot
i’m slidin’ through to your crib b+tch, and i wanted the head no i don’t want the wap
sayin’ that i don’t got hoes, until i turn on my song and you seein’ they all ditty bop
but he said that he about it he not, i’m finna smoke him
rollin’ up woods of the za, i’m finna toke ’em
your b+tch got ran through the gang, started busting it open
swerin’ that b+tch when i’m off of the potion
drowning because my neck it look like the ocean

{verse 2: c note $immz]
told that b+tch {?}
rest in peace biggie, that b+tch p+ssy juicy, i’m stickin’ that sh+t with my d+ck bruh
pop, pop, pop at his mans, and we f+ck up his plans, we be shootin’ a whole lot of sh+t up
i just be smokin’ that gas, i ain’t poppin no xans, i be lightin’ the motherf+ckin’ stick up
pshyched out b+tch, pop that sh+t right now b+tch
got to watch for them boys, because they got the spot surrounded
i just want the money, i don’t give a f+ck about clout, kid
whippin’ up the rocks and boulders like a f+ckin’ mountain
[hook: skimobanz]
i just pulled up on this b+tch and she geekin’ like d+mn
walk up on all of my opps, and i’m prayin’ to god that my gun don’t jam
this b+tch pulled up on the gang, she eatin’ my b+lls like yams
and i just been going insane, poppin’ whatever i can
ridin’ around in the coupe with a boujee b+tch paying for all my meals
he saying he with the sh+ts, but we wouldn’t trust him if he on a drill
they tryin’ too f+ck with the gang, i’m slidin’ around with some shooters like beal
i can not f+ck with a thot, she pullin’ up on me and suckin’ me up that’s for real



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