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geekaleek - ohgeesy lyrics

you ain’t never had the feds investigate you
you ain’t never had the bad ones wanna date you
you a bad b*tch daddy gotta spank you
my n*gga fresh out the pen he might shank you
extendo i don’t rock with no stock clips
if you chillin’ with the opps you getting shot with
bad hoes love a n*gga out in stockton
they let my shorty in the party with a glock 10
poppin’ yea b*tch i’m so poppin’
i got pounds i got keys is you shopping
i sip lean not no green
i’ma f*ck your life up cause i’m toxic
want her f*ck her hit her duck her
catch up lil n*gga with mustard
what up b*tch geezy f*ckin’ up the summer
sad hoes lookin’ like what a bummer
she wanna suck my d*ck cause i’m funner
n*ggas lame all he wanna do is love her
buster we be f*ckin’ under covers
but we ain’t ever f*ck with a under cover
feds watchin’ lil n*gga yea the feds listenin’
i just popped a perc 20 now my heads spinnin’
you ain’t never touched no money you ain’t bread winning
i don’t even wanna f*ck i’m just head getting
ayye
sup my n*gga geezy

aye your b*tch the bread winner
broke ass as bro better cool it down like september
i feel like melly i ride around with dead n*ggas
no i feel like michael jackson how my hand glisten
b*tch want try suck no d*ck i’m on the next mission
if we got the right to bear arms then i’m ted n*gga
diamonds two steppin’ say that’s a cool necklace
dirty shoes on all my new leather
feel like hugh hefner difference is b*tch can’t stay here
he got hit with that drake hope he take care
my dog still selling tight white but not the hanes pair
i don’t want no smoke with these n*ggas ’cause i don’t play fair
aye n*gga cappin’ like he steppin’ got attachments like i’m pressure
fill his chest up like a treasure
my b*tch milkin’ till the sun come up she ain’t a parent
bugs bunny you gon say what’s up doc reach for these carrots n*gga
i just bought another chop i don’t play those games
just so i could leave a n*gga like taylor gang
good bread off this sauce like raising canes
i got neck on the spot i ain’t catch her name
you think you can f*ck with me bet your life on it
hit a b*tch and i ain’t care i’m not a white woman
big cuban ice on it n*gga come and try something
you took a hundred from the k b*tch that’s 900
ayye

- ohgeesy lyrics

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