Get Geeked lyrics
by Zukenee
[Intro]
(Tyh, too motherf*ckin' hard)
(Thanks for the gift, E)
(Oh Lord, Jetson made another one)
[Chorus: Oodaredevil]
Give her a addy, get geeked
My baby ain't duckin' rec he in [?]
If she slippery sloopy wet pull up on me
Rock the latest all the way from my frames to my feet
Shut up n*gga, better not say nothin' to me
b*tch, the f*ck was you at, ain't have no where to sleep?
b*tch gon' costs you some racks just to talk on the beat
Broke a sweet, get these hoes off me like Keith
[Verse 1: Oodaredevil]
b*tch, they say he at it again
My new hoe from Maryland
Ain't goin' unlеss they let my soldiers in
Thеm b*tches f*ckin, okay, yeah, I'm like, "f*ck it"
It's steak and shrimp, no, I do nothin' to the [?]
Give a f*ck if htey real sisters, give a f*ck if they real cousins
And it's hard for me to give a f*ck if it ain't money
On my momma, Two-O started with a onion
Puttin' this sh*t together like a conjuction
Puttin' two hoes together and they make 'em [hunch?]
These bills is new, they keep stickin' blue hundreds
He'll do it for free, but I'mma still give him some money
Don't call my phone it ain't money, leave a message
I been outta space, I TD here with Jetson
f*ck with Tristina Keisha, that's my preference
Prolly did, prolly didn't, n*gga ain't no tellin'
[Chorus: Oodaredevil & Zukenee]
Give her a addy, get geeked
My baby ain't duckin' rec he in [?]
If she slippery sloopy wet pull up on me
Rock the latest all the way from my frames to my feet
Shut up n*gga, better not say nothin' to me
b*tch, the f*ck was you at, ain't have no where to sleep?
b*tch gon' costs you some racks just to talk on the beat (Aah)
Broke a sweet, get these hoes off me like Keith
[Verse 2: Zukenee]
Huh, wake up, get geeked
Trap out the bando, breakin' the lease
Sleep like a boss, Versace the sheet
This freaky lil' vibe wanna f*ck to the beat
24/7, I trap the whole week
Count up the benjis and broke down the beat
Lift up the door just to find the key
Rich, I got rich, I'm on finner things
[Bridge: Zukenee]
Broke n*ggas sell your whole catalog, yeah-yeah
Way I'm rappin', you can say it's adderall, yeah-yeah
You can say I never had at all, yeah-yeah
Freaky thottie, put her in [butty?]
Down set I can make her hot-hot, hot
This is the sh*t make your buss-buss, buss
Free my brother, locked up in 'em cuff—
[Chorus: Oodaredevil]
Give her a addy, get geeked
My baby ain't duckin' rec he in [?]
If she slippery sloopy wet pull up on me
Rock the latest all the way from my frames to my feet
Shut up n*gga, better not say nothin' to me
b*tch, the f*ck was you at, ain't have no where to sleep?
b*tch gon' costs you some racks just to talk on the beat
Broke a sweet, get these hoes off me like Keith