Geekin’ lyrics

by

Waka Flocka Flame


(Verse1: Waka Flocka Flame)
Trap through a half a bullet, gon break down
Just hit a lick for wrap a pit on every pound
Came up 7 O’s using half a pounds
Won’t my homeboy knock em off, it’s goingdown
Knock em off, it’s goingdown
I said knock em off, it’s goingdown
Sold em dog food, bells are rattled n*gga
Flexin with me savage n*gga, gotta have it n*gga

(Chorus: Waka Flocka Flame)
I’m geekin, I’m geekin
Hell yea young n*gga geekin
I’m geekin, I’m geekin
Hell yea young n*gga geekin
But don’t worry, just a flash and I’m geekin
Put a lick through it, in the club geekin
Now that n*gga go swappin that freaky
Just threw a quarter mill Shawty it ain’t weekend

(Verse 2: YG Hootie)
My young n*ggas they geekin
Might catch a face, might eat yo face
My young n*ggas they geekin
One false move, it’s a blood pool
West gang on my hancho
Make it rain, n*gga poncho
Or a back stroke
Seem to the morgue where the rats go
Summertime, you know them murders keep going round
Grab my homeboy
It’s going down
The police killed moreli, team is going down
We got the hot summer yup, it’s going down
And we geekin
I’m poppin pills and I’m keepin it trill
f*ck these n*ggas and f*ck these haters
And f*ck these mills
I’d rather die a real n*gga
On bloods n*gga, I own the game n*gga
10 toes down, me and Waka Flocka Flame n*gga
I’m the same n*gga
(Chorus: Waka Flocka Flame)
And I’m geekin, I’m geekin
Hell yea young n*gga geekin
I’m geekin, I’m geekin
Hell yea young n*gga geekin
But don’t worry, just a flash and I’m geekin
Put a lick through it, in the club geekin
Now that n*gga go swappin that freaky
Just threw a quarter mill Shawty it ain’t weekend
I’m always geeking, geeking
Man I got you be freakin
Right now man I just want to get deep right now
Nah wuh mean?
Stay n*ggas on man
Ya feel me?
And you drinkin that drink some mo man
Just smoking smoke smoke pot
This a motherf*ckin party tho
Hold up, let me talk some sh*t
Flocka Flocka
Black be Boosy back I gotcha
Hunned in the choppa, I’ll murk me a n*gga
Put a hundred on the case, you really go my n*gga
I’m free, it ain’t sh*t to me
BSM my family, you don’t f*ck with them, you don’t f*ck with me
Couple shootouts and robberies
Most most my n*ggas got families
I’m geekin, I’m geekin
Hell yea young n*gga geekin
I’m geekin, I’m geekin
Hell yea young n*gga geekin
But don’t worry, just a flash and I’m geekin
Put a lick through it, in the club geekin
Now that n*gga go swappin that freaky
Just threw a quarter mill Shawty it ain’t weekend
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