letra de geek - 1300 hellboy
[chorus]
talk ‘bout he cooler than me, i got some shooters fa me, yeah
i walk out with louie, with v, my b-tches is always on fleek, yeah
you cop but it’s always been cheap, yo drip and yo sauce obsolete, yeah
i walk in the party i geek, paid guapo for all of my t–th, yeah
might take ya b-tch downtown, and i’m riding round, with my head back
f-cking on ya b-tch right now, and she go down, yeah i said that
molly what ya b-tch bite down, she go wild, where meds at?
bands how a n-gga pop out, won’t cop out, you the feds, yeah
[verse 1]
aye for the rapper a chance
aye, baddie from paris it’s france
mach 5 the coupe, but be flexing the lamb
i been eating this steak, i don’t eat from a can
i been f-cking yo b-tch, might go f-ck her again
i feel like lebron though, i jumped out the gym
my diamonds is ice though, i’m flexing my gems
i ball when i touchdown, i feel like i’m cam
n-ggas claim guapo, it’s really his rent
bust down on ap, yeah
f-ck n-gga gone hate me, yeah
bad b-tch gone date me, yeah
ice neck on hd, yeah
f-ck on ya b-tch, then i give her her props
stay far from me b-tch, cause you sit with the opps
stay fire lil b-tch, and i’m getting the guap
these n-ggas get p-ssed, i’m some sh-t that they not
[chorus]
talk ‘bout he cooler than me, i got some shooters fa me, yeah
i walk out with louie, with v, my b-tches is always on fleek, yeah
you cop but it’s always been cheap, yo drip and yo sauce obsolete, yeah
i walk in the party i geek, paid guapo for all of my t–th, yeah
might take ya b-tch downtown, and i’m riding round, with my head back
f-cking on ya b-tch right now, and she go down, yeah i said that
molly what ya b-tch bite down, she go wild, where meds at?
bands how a n-gga pop out, won’t cop out, you the feds, yeah
[verse 2]
you ain’t got no big bank boy, stop wasting my time
i just came up of mixtape, n-gga i’m getting mine
aye boy, don’t get yo b-tch take, cause she hitting my line
and 13 hit yo sh-t wait, we might lose our mind
walk out i’m loaded, i’m hitting the dash, yeah
hoping a n-gga don’t crash, yeah
been playing with strings like a violin
been playing with strings, like it’s bass yeah
no i won’t f-ck on the thot
i won’t f-ck on a thot, if she don’t got a ass, yeah
shorty wanna get on the top, and i f-ck on the thot
feel like carti i smash, yeah
bad, yeah
[chorus]
talk ‘bout he cooler than me, i got some shooters fa me, yeah
i walk out with louie, with v, my b-tches is always on fleek, yeah
you cop but it’s always been cheap, yo drip and yo sauce obsolete, yeah
i walk in the party i geek, paid guapo for all of my t–th, yeah
might take ya b-tch downtown, and i’m riding round, with my head back
f-cking on ya b-tch right now, and she go down, yeah i said that
molly what ya b-tch bite down, she go wild, where meds at?
bands how a n-gga pop out, won’t cop out, you the feds, yeah
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