Geek

I'm sippin' drank, it hurt my stomach, I think I'm about to yack Got this shit up from my homie and he never ever lack But this one time, he was trouble and I had to use my MAC Oh, he must've learned his lesson 'cause he never turnin' back Fu-Fuck you talkin' 'bout? You think the Freddie come in blessin' and finessin'? With his gun up on his hip, he ain't just flexin' It's a blessin' that I'm still alive, I just wanna die Take a ride in my evil mind, what you see inside? It is nothing, it is wicked, I'ma make you fuckin' tweak You a motherfuckin' geek, tell me when you hit the P It is nothing, it is wicked, I'ma make you fuckin' tweak You a motherfuckin' geek, tell me when you hit the P Bi-bi-bitches always trippin' on my fuckin' time of day Bitches, bitches always trippin' on my fuckin' time of day Bi-bi-bitches always trippin' on my fuckin' time of day I'ma kill about the bitch, no snitchin' on her, ain't no way Bi-bi-bitches always trippin' on my fuckin' time of day Bitches, bitches always trippin' on my fuckin' time of day Bi-bi-bitches always trippin' on my fuckin' time of day I'ma kill about the bitch, no snitchin' on her, ain't no way