Geekin

[Chorus: Strap]

Shawty, I be geekin

Got some bitches for the weekend

I spent a hundred on my pieces

I'm drinking muddy, got me leaning

They say [?] I'm [?]

I'm in designer every season

You wanna find me, I'm in Neman's

I fuck that sack up for no reason

[Verse 1: Strap]

They say I'm getting [?], my cup still muddy

My pockets getting fatter, them bitches still love me

You know I keep the blammer, you niggas can't touch me

You niggas can't bust me, my shooter keep a fully

Jewls on my neck, new Corvette

Ten foreign bitches, while I'm boarding on a jet

See a [?], nigga got a problem with the kid, where he at?

I'm riding through the [?]

Copped that Audemar, like damn [?]

Bust down a cigar, roll a pound [?]

Trap with my entourage, we got weed, codeine and [?]

[Chorus: Strap]

Shawty, I be geekin

Got some bitches for the weekend

I spent a hundred on my pieces

I'm drinking muddy, got me leaning

They say [?] I'm [?]

I'm in designer every season

You wanna find me, I'm in Neman's

I fuck that sack up for no reason

[Verse 2: Ali]

See my shoe game, it's crazy, man

My ho game, it's crazy, man

I know what they want from me

All them bad bitches fucking with Li

I'm on a half of one, bitch, I'm geekin

I got some bad hoes, for the weekend

I'ma drink a little, then have the weed

I'm driving fast, even though I'm on E

Come and ride with me, shawty, let's just see [?]

[?] shawty

I like the way the light hit my diamonds

Can you you give me head while I'm driving?

[Chorus: Strap]

Shawty, I be geekin

Got some bitches for the weekend

I spent a hundred on my pieces

I'm drinking muddy, got me leaning

They say [?] I'm [?]

I'm in designer every season

You wanna find me, I'm in Neman's

I fuck that sack up for no reason

[Verse 3: Quez]

I'm leaning like a fool, dawg

I'm on that Ac, I'm on that juice, dawg

[?] go head and pass the loud

I'm tryna get up there, way past the clouds

My niggas geeked, they running round the lobby

They got hoes coming, they got hoes going, they ain't stopping

Your main bitch wanna chill, 'cause we poppin

No white girl, still popping the mollys

Man, I just drove past the police, smoking on weed

Me and my nigga Strap just smoked 'bout a whole P

I'm on that drank, can't sit down, might fall asleep

I'm at the next party, and all the drugs on me

[Chorus: Strap]

Shawty, I be geekin

Got some bitches for the weekend

I spent a hundred on my pieces

I'm drinking muddy, got me leaning

They say [?] I'm [?]

I'm in designer every season

You wanna find me, I'm in Neman's

I fuck that sack up for no reason