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geeked up* - bigbabygucci, alois & austin skinner lyrics

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[chorus: alois]
b*tch, i’m too geeked, yeah
i was pourin’ outside in that two*seater (brrt, brrt), yeah
[?], now we too geeked
i got lipstick stains on my wife beater (haha, haha)
money is my best friend, all my friends are dead
b*tch, i’ll spin yo’ block again, percocet, i win
b*tch, i’m too deep in it, yeah, in my windy city
b*tch, i stay spinnin’, push it to the limit, woah, woah
i tried to leave that ho, i can throw that ho at a dog, yeah, yeah
keep that heat with me, i left that ho in the cold, yeah, yeah
b*tch, i’m geeked up, i can’t see now, [?]
got my b*tch cuttin’ dope, so you better [?]

[verse 1: austin skinner]
rrr, my coat fur, i ain’t [?] a bird
pop me a [?]
get high in the crib, don’t go nowhere, likе, woah
pull up and jump out the benzy
wrist flooded, no plain janе
hop in that [?], my feet go [?]
hop on a [?], i jump on a plane, woah
almost caught world on fire
b*tch, i don’t talk to them guys
too locked in with my gun
he kept on talkin’, i pull out and spray
better get him, better go at his head
i be ridin’ with a chop on my legs
on my twin, we’ll go to l.a.
i’m on a jet, my chain gon’ sw*ng
i don’t care what a b*tch gon’ say
empty the clip, don’t run no fade
i don’t keep trusting, the b*tch be fake
we [?]
i don’t give a f*ck, b*tch, i sip my drank
i’m on the pressure, i’ma sip on ‘caine
[?], gotta have my way
i’m with the birds, them rats gon’ sing
[verse 2: bigbabygucci]
she wan’ leave with me tonight like, baby girl, you just my type
i got somethin’ good for you, baby, i’m tryna change yo’ mind
[?], you know you, but i won’t play no side
girl, just look me in my eye
know that i’m one of a kind
fix yo’ makeup in my rims, you know i see ya, baby
put your head right on my chest and hear no beat, it’s vacant
think i’m dreamin’ lately
all up in my pockets, faces
i f*ck her, she probably famous
she a wish, i call her [?]
you know that i’m popping, baby
i been fixin’ problems lately
tryna get yo’ mind right
i been in yo’ spine, right
bad b*tch, tryna see what she would do just for a klondike
i been gettin’ money every day of my life, you in my hindsight
call me and i’ll probably be there
b*tch, on my circle, no squares
you see my face, that’s so rare
you know i want the [?]
when you look at me, baby, just tell me that i really own it
don’t never leave me lonely
you n*ggas my opponent
[chorus: alois]
b*tch, i’m too geeked, yeah
i was pourin’ outside in that two*seater (brrt, brrt), yeah
[?], now we too geeked
i got lipstick stains on my wife beater (haha, haha)
money is my best friend, all my friends are dead
b*tch, i’ll spin yo’ block again, percocet, i win
b*tch, i’m too deep in it, yeah, in my windy city
b*tch, i stay spinnin’, push it to the limit, woah, woah
i tried to leave that ho, i can throw that ho at a dog, yeah, yeah
keep that heat with me, i left that ho in the cold, yeah, yeah
b*tch, i’m geeked up, i can’t see now, [?]
got my b*tch cuttin’ dope, so you better [?]

- bigbabygucci alois austin skinner lyrics

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