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geeked up - hardrock lyrics

[intro]
yea
yo
what
[?] go crazy
yea, what
lets go f*ck that sh*t lets go

[chorus]
she gave me head in the car
these hoes not up to par
d*mn hardrock you hard
blew the cash and use my card
i keep a cougar on me yea i keep that 40. caliber
these n*ggas really not your bros but they say they gon slide for with ya
these hoes really not your hoes but they gotta a whole nother side n*gga
and these n*ggas real real grimey so you gotta keep that glock on me
my n*ggas told me to keep goin’ might f*ck around and blow up
f*ck a hoe yesterday and act like i dont know her
geeked up ooh yeah
geeked up
geeked up ooh yeah
geeked up
geeked up ooh yeah
geeked up
geeked up ooh yeah
geeked up
[verse]
she gettin’ high, we jump off the porch
young n*gga straight out the 4
n*ggas be writin’ their lyrics from notes
[?] cup real dirty i don’t use no soap
she on real dope, she a freak off real dope
through the window, cashapp through the window
these n*ggas lame with a lame posse
i like to pour and she dont like rockin’
these n*ggas sippin on that oxy
if it ain’t for money then i ain’t rockin’
boy you is too lame, boy im finna make it rain
boy you ain’t got no stain, talking this what you sayin?

[verse 2]
2021 that’s a whole nother year and these n*ggas still on the same sh*t
i get high like a rasta b*tch, im finna slap a drone b*tch
i’m finna cop me some more rick attire then f*ck on yo b*tch
boy i’m too versatile i can do any flow b*tch
dumbass n*gga they can’t catch on they too slow b*tch
they hoe f*ckin’ a whole nother n*gga and they dont even know it
ask him what the f*ck i got on and he don’t even know it
i look the exact same when im geeked it dont even show b*tch

[pre*chorus]
i’m doin good b*tch and i ain’t even in my prime
i’m doin good b*tch and i ain’t even in my prime
i’m doin good b*tch and i ain’t even in my prime
i’m doin good b*tch and i ain’t even in my prime
j*pan drip yea, these that number 9’s
bad b*tch got a tat on her spine
i get cash hoe yea i ain’t lyin
tryna see what i’m doin yea these n*ggas spyin’
[chorus]
she gave me head in the car
these hoes not up to par
d*mn hardrock you hard
blew the cash and use my card
i keep a cougar on me yea i keep that 40. caliber
these n*ggas really not your bros but they say they gon slide for with ya
these hoes really not your hoes but they gotta a whole nother side n*gga
and these n*ggas real real grimey so you gotta keep that glock on me
my n*ggas told me to keep goin’ might f*ck around and blow up
f*ck a hoe yesterday and act like i dont know her
geeked up ooh yeah
geeked up
geeked up ooh yeah
geeked up
geeked up ooh yeah
geeked up
geeked up ooh yeah
geeked up

- hardrock lyrics

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