Geeked lyrics

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[Trippie Redd]
(Yeah, yeah)
Geeked
(Yeah)
Designer my clothes, ha, designer my hoes
Yeah, she throw up her hair
Go wherever I plan to go, really, she wanna be mine
Movin' quick, but not on my dime
'Boutta go out of town for the week
And I'm ridin' around with a freak
'Boutta turn up a five-star suite
And we roll up a pound, geeked
Wake up, right now, geeked
Turnt up right now, geeked
Went missin', was found, geeked
f*cked up right now, I'm geeked
Baby, I feel like Saddam, ha, blowin' sh*t up like the bomb, ha
Blood on my goddamn face, huh, tat's on my neck and my arms
Hop in that 'Rari and race, huh, mama done raisеd a star
I never cared what thеy say, big back don't go to a-

[Lil Wayne]
f*ck all these [?] b*tch n*ggas
What the f*ck up with y'all b*tch n*ggas?
What the f*ck wrong with y'all b*tch n*ggas?
I don't play with my own b*tch, n*gga
I make a statement on my own, b*tch n*gga
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