Testo GEEKALEEK [feat. Day1] - OHGEESY feat. Day1
Testo della canzone GEEKALEEK [feat. Day1] (OHGEESY feat. Day1), tratta dall'album GEEKALEEK (Remix) [feat. Day1] - Single
Yeah (Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy)
Tezzo, Te-Te-Tezzo (Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy)
You know where I been
Yeah, ayy, ayy
You ain't never have the feds investigate you ('Gate you)
You ain't never had the bad hoes wanna date you (Date you)
You a bad bitch, daddy gotta spank you (Spank you)
My nigga fresh out the pen, he might shank you
Extendo, I don't rock with no stock clips
If you chillin' with the opps, you gettin' shot with (Ayy)
Bad hoes love a nigga out in Stockton (Yeah)
They let my shorty in the party with a Glock 10
Poppin', yeah, bitch, I'm so poppin'
I got pounds, I got keys, is you shoppin'? (Ayy)
I sip lean, not no green, ain't no Watson
I'ma fuck your life up 'cause I'm toxic
Want her, fuck her, hit her, duck her (Ayy)
Ketchup, lil' nigga with mustard
What up, bitch? Geesy fuckin' up the summer (Woah)
Sad hoes lookin' like, "What a bummer"
She wanna suck my dick 'cause I'm funner
Nigga's lame, all he wanna do is love her
Buster, we be fuckin' under covers
But we ain't never fuck with an undercover
Feds watchin', lil' nigga, yeah, the feds listenin'
I just popped a Perc' 20, now my head spinnin' (Woah)
You ain't never touched no money, you ain't bread winnin' (No)
I don't even wanna fuck, I'm just head gettin', ayy
Yo, what it doin', Geesy?
Roll clean, face down, ass up, wow
Twenty naked bitches in the yacht right now
Walkin' out the club with nothin' less than twenty thou'
Got her thinkin' I'm a gentleman, I'm toxic
Turn my whip into a sauna, move the toxins
Got her thinkin' she the one, she not top six
I got plenty, one too many of these options
Man, fuck this club, might go to sleep
Geeky link, bitch, you gotta keep her on a leash
Can't be playin' with this bitch, I gotta keep it DND
Come on down under, use my face as a seat
Hold on, let me breathe
Molly or the green? Pounds or the keys?
Tell me, broski, what you need?
Certified G from the street
There's no money conversation 'cause it was the topic
You ain't buyin' anything, you just window shoppin'
They got nothin' in they pockets, they just pocket watchin'
Man, fuck that shit, grab a stick, start robbin' (Nino)
Credits
Writer(s): Moses Barrett Iii, La Marquis Jefferson, Corey L. Evans, Jonathan H. Smith, Craig D. Love, Diego Javier Avendano, Bianca Landrau, Alejandro Carranza, Jordan Scott, Marc Anthony Smith
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