Geek Talk

Geek Talk lyrics

[Intro: Rae Rae]
(Kan on a K)
Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh
Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh
Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh
Woo [Chorus: Rae Rae]
Lil' bitch, I'm geeked (Uh)
Fucked that lil' hoe one time, now she can't even go to sleep with out me (On God)
When I pull up, big body (Skrrt, yeah-yeah), you gonna know It's me drivin'
Parlay caught a body (Woo), we can't even say a word about it (Shh)
Young nigga off that Molly (Woo), they gon' pop it, ain't no talking 'bout it
Shit get real, young nigga dying, droppin' like flies, yeah, they goin' (Let's go)
Mamas cryin', bullets flying (Brrt)
We gon' spin that bitch till the morning (Let's go)
Remember long nights on the block, nigga, we was out there until the morning
And we ain't never close, you can pull up, trap house jumpin' like Jordan[Verse 1: Rae Rae]
Trap housе still beaming on the low (Beam), man, I put a bеating on the door (Beam)
Glock with a beam in the coat, say you want smoke, nigga, let me know
Timbs on, got the deuce in it, nigga, probably shoot you and your hoe
We do that choo-choo on your pussy, he keep a tampon with him now, yeah
All these hoes getting slayed, all these hoes get ran through (Woo)
We shoot gang like checking out checks, better not make a bad move
Come through stuntin' with the stick, I bet I make your ass move
I can sit back and just send the blitz and your your ass on the news
Yeah, yeah, that's no cap, yeah, last nigga played, got wacked (Got wacked)
If you on the list and you getting stretched (Stretched), car accident, hit your hoe from the back (Back)
See ain't gonna waste no time with her, she know what it's time for (Time)
You know you ain't have no dime, so what do you drop that dime for?
[Chorus: Rae Rae & Lil PJ]
Lil' bitch, I'm geeked (Uh)
Fucked that lil' hoe one time, now she can't even go to sleep with out me (On God)
When I pull up, big body (Skrrt, yeah-yeah), you gonna know It's me drivin'
Parlay caught a body (Woo), we can't even say a word about it (Shh)
Young nigga off that Molly (Woo), they gon' pop it, ain't no talking 'bout it
Shit get real, young nigga dying, droppin' like flies, yeah, they goin' (Let's go)
Mamas cryin', bullets flying (Brrt)
We gon' spin that bitch till the morning (Let's go)
Remember long nights on the block, nigga, we was out there until the morning
And we ain't never close, you can pull up (Yeah-yeah), trap house jumpin' like Jordan[Verse 2: Lil PJ]
Pullin' up with them .30s, yeah, you know we pull in deep (We gon' pull deep)
Nigga, you ain't 'bout it, talking all that gangster nigga, you ain't fooling me
Nigga for a bag, get you knocked off, your family cost two or three (Yeah, two or three)
Smokin' good gas, nigga, like Rae Rae said, "Lil' bitch, I'm geeked",(Ha), yeah-yeah
Pop a Perc, then might (Yeah) pop a Xan, lil' nigga, I'm feeling me (Nah-nah, nah-nah)
Partner on a Molly and he gon' die if he think about killing me (On God)
Trap house jumpin' (Yeah, yeah), nigga like Jordan, send I'm back for two or three (Two or three)
Bitch doing it all on her knees, yeah, yeah (Yeah)
He broke, he can't pay the fee, yeah, yeah (Yeah-yeah, no-no)
I'ma get you a surf 'cause you gon' ride my wave (We gon' surf)
Flexin' on the 'Gram with all them guns, you not hard, no way
Yeah, no cap, no more
[Chorus: Rae Rae]
Lil' bitch, I'm geeked (Uh)
Fucked that lil' hoe one time, now she can't even go to sleep with out me (On God)
When I pull up, big body (Skrrt, yeah-yeah), you gonna know It's me drivin'
Parlay caught a body (Woo), we can't even say a word about it (Shh)
Young nigga off that Molly (Woo), they gon' pop it, ain't no talking 'bout it
Shit get real, young nigga dying, droppin' like flies, yeah, they goin' (Let's go)
Mamas cryin', bullets flying (Brrt)
We gon' spin that bitch till the morning (Let's go)
Remember long nights on the block, nigga, we was out there until the morning
And we ain't never close, you can pull up, trap house jumpin' like Jordan

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