WTH!

[Intro)
(I don't give a fuck bra Ima always be me)

[Chorus]
Always high as hell
Brand new YSL
Pop beans, I'm doing swell
Where I'm at? I cannot tell (Hol' up Chase)
Your name don't ring no bells
Turn this bitch up by myself
You better wish him well
I'm too geeked up, what the hell?
Lil bitch calling me now, I need pick up, feeling myself
Ima' just put her down she can't get up, she need help

[Bridge]
God damn, I'm geeked for real
I just came back from the hills
I told her I need me some top
She threw on some fancy heels
My other bitch still wanna watch
I told her to sit over here
I'm probably gon' hit up thе Doc
I need me some drank with the sеal

[Verse]
My bitch, she came from Brazil
Better yet, she came from Rio
And she said that she was a Leo
She said that I gave her an ego
I get fly as a bitch like an eagle
I might cut off my wrist like I'm emo
Come through shoot up the spot, Tarantino
And I'm never gon' rock Valentino
Lil' boy nothing but net like a free-throw
We some stars, we look through the peep hole
I'm too stuck up to fuck with these people
Got her jumping around off the Tito's
We could roll up that boy like burritos
I get cheese like I was Doritos
Got my Zoe bitch speaking on Creole
Pop X, been geeked off pills

[Bridge]
God damn, I'm geeked for real
I just came back from the hills
I told her I need me some top
She threw on some fancy heels
My other bitch still wanna watch
I told her to sit over here
I'm probably gon' hit up the Doc
I need me some drank with the seal

[Chorus]
Always high as hell
Brand new YSL
Pop beans, I'm doing swell
Where I'm at? I cannot tell
Your name don't ring no bells
Turn this bitch up by myself
You better wish him well
I'm too geeked up, what the hell?

[Outro]
I'm too geeked up, what the hell?
I'm too geeked up, what the hell?
I'm too geeked up, what the hell?
I'm too geeked up, what the hell?