GEEKALEEK

English translation

Hey, you ain't never had the feds investigate you

You ain't never had the bad hoes wanna date you

You a bad bitch, daddy gotta to spank you

My nigga fresh out the pen he might shank you

Extendo, I don't rock with no stock clips

If you chilling with the opps you getting shot with

Bad hoes love a nigga out in Stockton

They let my shorty in the party with a Glock 10

Poppin', yeah bitch I'm so poppin'

I got pounds, I got keys, is you shopping?

I sip lean, not no green, ain't no Watson

I'ma fuck your life up 'cause I'm toxic

Want her, fuck her, hit her, duck her

Catch up lil' nigga, with mustard

What up bitch? Geesy fucking up the summer

Sad hoes looking like what a bummer

She wanna suck my dick cause I'm funner

Niggas lame, all he wanna do is love her

Buster, we be fucking under covers

But we ain't never fuck with a undercover

Feds watchin', lil' nigga, yeah, the feds listenin'

I just popped a perc 20 now my head spinnin'

You ain't never touched no money you ain't bread winning

I don't even wanna fuck I'm just head getting, ay

What up my nigga, Geesy?

Ay, your bitch the bread winner

Broke ass bum, better cool it down like September

I feel like Melly, I ride around with dead niggas

No, I feel like Michael Jackson how my hand glisten

Bitch wanna try suck no dick I'm on a next mission

If we got the right to bear arms, then I'm Ted nigga

Diamonds two step, say that's a cool necklace

What a rude heifer, dirty shoes all on my new leather

Feel like Hugh Hefner, difference is bitch 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 niggas 'cause I don't play fair

Ay, nigga capping like he stepping

Got attachments like I'm pressure

Fill his chest up like a treasure

My bitch milking 'til the sun come up she ain't a parent

Bugs Bunny, you gon' say, "What's up doc?," reach for these carrots nigga

I just bought another chop I don't play those games

Just so I can leave a nigga 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 fuck with me, bet your life on it

Hit a bitch and I ain't care, I'm not a white woman

Big Cuban ice on it, nigga come and try something

You took a hundred from the K, bitch, that's 900, ay