letra de geeked up - hardrock
[intro]
yea
yo
what
[?] go crazy
yea, what
lets go f-ck that sh-t lets go
[chorus]
she gave me head in the car
these hoes not up to par
d-mn hardrock you hard
blew the cash and use my card
i keep a cougar on me yea i keep that 40. caliber
these n-ggas really not your bros but they say they gon slide for with ya
these hoes really not your hoes but they gotta a whole nother side n-gga
and these n-ggas real real grimey so you gotta keep that glock on me
my n-ggas told me to keep goin’ might f-ck around and blow up
f-ck a hoe yesterday and act like i dont know her
geeked up ooh yeah
geeked up
geeked up ooh yeah
geeked up
geeked up ooh yeah
geeked up
geeked up ooh yeah
geeked up
[verse]
she gettin’ high, we jump off the porch
young n-gga straight out the 4
n-ggas be writin’ their lyrics from notes
[?] cup real dirty i don’t use no soap
she on real dope, she a freak off real dope
through the window, cashapp through the window
these n-ggas lame with a lame posse
i like to pour and she dont like rockin’
these n-ggas sippin on that oxy
if it ain’t for money then i ain’t rockin’
boy you is too lame, boy im finna make it rain
boy you ain’t got no stain, talking this what you sayin?
[verse 2]
2021 that’s a whole nother year and these n-ggas still on the same sh-t
i get high like a rasta b-tch, im finna slap a drone b-tch
i’m finna cop me some more rick attire then f-ck on yo b-tch
boy i’m too versatile i can do any flow b-tch
dumbass n-gga they can’t catch on they too slow b-tch
they hoe f-ckin’ a whole nother n-gga and they dont even know it
ask him what the f-ck i got on and he don’t even know it
i look the exact same when im geeked it dont even show b-tch
[pre-chorus]
i’m doin good b-tch and i ain’t even in my prime
i’m doin good b-tch and i ain’t even in my prime
i’m doin good b-tch and i ain’t even in my prime
i’m doin good b-tch and i ain’t even in my prime
j-pan drip yea, these that number 9’s
bad b-tch got a tat on her spine
i get cash hoe yea i ain’t lyin
tryna see what i’m doin yea these n-ggas spyin’
[chorus]
she gave me head in the car
these hoes not up to par
d-mn hardrock you hard
blew the cash and use my card
i keep a cougar on me yea i keep that 40. caliber
these n-ggas really not your bros but they say they gon slide for with ya
these hoes really not your hoes but they gotta a whole nother side n-gga
and these n-ggas real real grimey so you gotta keep that glock on me
my n-ggas told me to keep goin’ might f-ck around and blow up
f-ck a hoe yesterday and act like i dont know her
geeked up ooh yeah
geeked up
geeked up ooh yeah
geeked up
geeked up ooh yeah
geeked up
geeked up ooh yeah
geeked up
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