b*tch I’m Up lyrics

[Intro]
Can't even sleep, b*tch I'm up, b*tch I'm geeked
Can't even sleep, b*tch I'm up, b*tch I'm geeked
Can't even sleep, b*tch I'm up, b*tch I'm geeked

[Verse]
Can't even sleep, b*tch I'm up, b*tch I'm geeked
When I'm in yo' city please direct me to the freaks
When I'm off that Henny, it be gettin' hard to skeet
When I'm booted up I transform into a beast
Untamed, off the leash, still runnin' with the heat
My glizzy, my G always on the side of me
I'ma kick the door, I don't need no f*ckin' key
Just f*cked yo' b*tch, she get this di*k once a week
Trappin', I'm law breakin', car jackin'
Should be in the booth rappin' but I'm out snappin'
Make it happen, don't complain, ain't with that naggin'
Got the Beamer, but I really want that Aston
When I pull up don't hesitate, hoes jump they ass in
Eat the lap up while I dip and shift through traffic
Deep throat, di*k disappear, I call it magic
Losin' control of the Beamer, I almost crashed it
Had to park it to the side, seat in recline
Assume the position, get on top, bae start to ride
Actin' like you don't wanna, well that's a crime
To the side, out my ride, walk, you waste time
Hit the club duffled up then catch a rise
Security outta line, think I'm waitin' in line
I'm comin' straight in, f*ck a fee, won't pay a dime
Matter fact, I got hundred to bring my .9
Out my body on c-class, this not molly
Oh you ain't in session yet? You got a tardy
This sh*t got me jumpin' off the walls like Jeff Hardy
Puttin' on for the city, stackin' up the fetti
Project n*gga, wrist icey, lilly dilly
Need a milly, apply pressure, make em feel me
Illuminati, nah that's God in my body
Still keep the shotty and shooter posted 'round me