Geeked Up

[Chorus]
Ha, haha
Ha, haha
Ha, haha
Ha, haha
I pop the perc' to go geeked up
This bitch she tryna get freaked up
I went to [?] and spend six hunnid on some sneakers
You gettin' taxed for a feature
I'm on the court, you niggas ballin' on the bleachers
She want to kick it like FIFA
I'm in LA wit' my mufuckin' feet up
These niggas bitches, they can't even speak up
She not my bitch 'cause I don't really need her
My pockets fat as a fuck they some eaters
I got some ricks in this bitch no Adidas
I pour the whole damn cup in the liter

[Verse]
I'm smokin' gas and I can't even get off the floor
That nigga mad 'cause I'm fucking his whore
Give me whatever you got out the store
I cut that ho' off, don't love her no more
Might just go run up a bag 'cause I'm bored
My diamonds wet as an ocean or shore
I asked if she wanna fuck she say "sure"
I just got top at the show, I'm on tour
I'm off a Xan', my face look retarded
I got no keys, my whip push to start it
You talkin' down turn you to a target
I'm up at Saks, you shoppin' at Target
Look at my bag, that bitch is the largest
I'm smokin' gas, it smelt like I farted
He wanna work for free, Ima charge it
Money, I love it, the floor and the carpet

[Chorus]
Ha, haha
Ha, haha
I pop the perc' to go geeked up
This bitch she tryna get freaked up
I went to [?] and spend six hunnid on some sneakers
You gettin' taxed for a feature
I'm on the court, you niggas ballin' on the bleachers
She want to kick it like FIFA
I'm in LA wit' my mufuckin' feet up
These niggas bitches, they can't even speak up
She not my bitch 'cause I don't really need her
My pockets fat as a fuck they some eaters
I got some ricks in this bitch no Adidas
I pour the whole damn cup in the liter