Geeked Up

[Verse 1:]
If you ain't in the club what you throwing ass for
Big crib in the back countin' up the cash flow
Imma hit the club go and find a bad hoe
Take her back to the crib now she a nasty hoe
Geeked up on the stage off an Adderall
I got the pack throw it to you like a lateral
Ski mask black clothes are you down to go
Throw some ass for some bands that's collateral
Fake tits fake ass rather have it natural
She eatin' dick up like I had an edible
Fuck a state tax bitch I'm going federal
I don't got a card but I be smoking on that medical

[Chorus:]
Geeked up shawty suckin' dick with her feet up
Good sex shawty rode me faster than a cheetah
Frеak hoe want some opiates i pourеd a liter
Cheap hoe get the fuck around me I don't need ya

[Verse 2:]
Bust on her then I leave to go and get a re-up
I got winter on my necklace and I still ain't gonna freeze up
Drop down to her knees and now she trynna get the d up
Turn the heat up like we cookin' quesadillas
Big ol' booty I'm still confident I handle it
Pullin' down her pants I get my dick out and I jam it in
Got blue strips in my hand rolling with my bandits
Yeah she beggin' me to cum pull out and paint her like a canvas

[Chorus:]
Geeked up shawty suckin' dick with her feet up
Good sex shawty rode me faster than a cheetah
Freak hoe want some opiates i poured a liter
Cheap hoe get the fuck around me I don't need ya

[Verse 3:]
Bitch I'm an asshole hurry up and wrap it up
When I get up in this pussy yeah you better start to back it up
Tried to make her cum again but I think that she already had enough
She gon' eat my dick and hold my tray so I can ash the blunt
Nutted in her mouth so I'll be dammed if she gon' hit the runtz
Know she wanna fuck 'cause I'm ballin' like I'm in the Suns
I just made her squirt and now she sweatin' like she just hit a run
I'm boutta eat it up beat it up this pussy all for me
She get straight to shakin' ass and she ain't even talk to me
Give it two or three hours promise she'll be toppin' me
When I get up out this pussy promise she ain't gonna walk straight
I been sippin' heavy probably why I ain't gon' talk straight
I could change her life I heard she working up at Allstate
All I do is win don't give a fuck about a loss rate
Yeah she trynna kick it bring her friends I want all eight

[Chorus 2:]
If you ain't in the club what you throwing ass for
Big crib in the back countin' up the cash flow
Imma hit the club go and find a bad hoe
Take her back to the crib now she a nasty hoe
Geeked up shawty suckin' dick with her feet up
Good sex shawty rode me faster than a cheetah
Freak hoe want some opiates i poured a liter
Cheap hoe get the fuck around me I don't need ya