Super Geek

[Intro] Wait a minute [Verse 1] If I told you I was open, don't make yourself at home Bitch, I ain't collecting calls, only out collecting bones, dog Walk across the city in my tattered Levi's skinnies Shuffling my boots across the ground, smoking like a chimney Plenty time for creeping, in no hurry, ain't no bother Chain stick, scrambled eggs leaking off the collar Country like-country like, mason jars to mama Or elephant trunk Crimson Tide on my pajamas Turnin' up in Tijuana, me and all my partners Fill that '87 box Chevy to a sauna Call the league over the weekend, drop another one for comma 'Bout to watch it climb a mountain with the bag like a llama Uh, high-top pair of Patrick Ewings Biker patched up like a leather jacket crew and It's a Harley thing, it's a whiskey, corn, wheat and barley thing Party thing, it's a party thing, I'm a party king Feather in the hat like a peacock Middle of the mall buying bootleg Reeboks Cargo shorts and a pair of striped knee socks Pantera t-shirt, beard like an Ewok [Chorus] Used to get buck on the sneak, I was super street Now I get buck on the beat, I'm a super geek Gave a fuck once, it was brief, it was super weak Ran up out of fucks, yeah, that's me, yeah that's super me [Post-Chorus] Oh-oh, oh-oh Oh-oh, oh-oh, yeah, that's super me Oh-oh, oh-oh Oh-oh, oh-oh, yeah, that's super me Oh-oh, oh-oh Oh-oh, oh-oh Gave a fuck once, it was brief, it was super brief Oh-oh, oh-oh, now I'm a super geek [Verse 2] Know she wanna choose a geek Know she wanna use a geek Throw it in the Uber, freak Blow me like a tuba, freak I'm getting on my Memphis walk (Get buck) Talkin' shit with a dick like ten foot tall (Get buck, get buck) Sock a bitch on the kick, yeah, this my dog I'm a business, I'm relentless, it's raw On the block with the trunk popped selling my stock Never caught, never drop, stop, just a drop-top With the rag on the ceiling, yeah, such a feeling, yeah That's a dad, I'm a giver, yeah, make a killing, yeah Tote the bag, tote the big bag 'til I kick back I'ma sag, yeah my pants sag, can't forget that I'm a drag, I'm a big drag to a sick nag Oh, she nagging for the big brag, for the big brag Uh, I don't waste no times these days I walk with the Ray-Ban-Ray-Ban shades I rock a shag with a bang-bang, no fade Rock 'n' roll 'til the pockets swole, hold both lanes, 'cause I [Chorus] Used to get buck on the sneak, I was super street Now I get buck on the beat, I'm a super geek Gave a fuck once, it was brief, it was super weak Ran up out of fucks, yeah that's me, yeah that's super me [Post-Chorus] Oh-oh, oh-oh Oh-oh, oh-oh, yeah, that's super me Oh-oh, oh-oh Oh-oh, oh-oh, yeah, that's super me Oh-oh, oh-oh Oh-oh, oh-oh Gave a fuck once, it was brief, it was super brief Oh-oh, oh-oh, now I'm a super geek