I’m Geekin (Luh Tyler Remix) lyrics

[Chorus: DDG]
I'm on a whole 'nother level, I'm geekin'
You think you f*ckin' with me, boy, you tweakin'
Ready for war, I just need me a reason
I'm gettin' buckets in regular season
Honestly wonderin' when I'ma lose it
Come get your wifey, she with it, she choosin'
Maybach be drivin' itself, I be cruisin'

[Verse 1: DDG]
I got the game in my motherf*ckin' pocket
All of this rappin' and sh*t just an option
I'm finna cook in the stu', Betty Crock' it
I'm finna take off in rap like a rocket
Hop on a yacht in Miami to surf it
With hella b*tches, they drinkin' and twerkin'
Don't post no stories, my shorty be lurkin'
Can't stop the grind for no b*tch, it ain't worth it
Go to Milan for the week of the fashion
Addicted to dressin', I drip with a passion
Your n*gga know I'm that n*gga, just ask him
Look at the diamonds, they hittin', they dancin'
I'm from the trenches, I learned how to hustle
I get the cabbage, the lettuce, the Brussel
I make a million, then triple, then double
Upgrade the Glock with a laser and muzzle
[Chorus: DDG & Luh Tyler]
I'm on a whole 'nother level, I'm geekin'
You think you f*ckin' with me, boy, you tweakin'
Ready for war, I just need me a reason
I'm gettin' buckets in regular season
Honestly wonderin' when I'ma lose it (What?)
Come get your wifey, she with it, she choosin' (Ugh)
Maybach be drivin' itself, I be cruisin' (Gang, yeah, n*gga, yeah)

[Verse 2: Luh Tyler]
Pull up in Maybach, yeah, we finna swerve (Skrrt)
Like my b*tch thick with a whole lot of curve
They payin' the kid just to say all these words
Gotta go drop them bands, tryna get you a verse
n*gga, stop tweetin', that sh*t for the birds (Brr)
In the booth geekin' like I was some nerd
Just woke up to a check, n*gga, like it's the first
Just woke up to a check, yeah, I'm thumbin' through cheese
Yeah, n*ggas can't do it like me (Like me)
I'm countin' pape' while you sleep, countin' sheep
Tell your b*tch pour me up, I ain't sippin' no tea
Tell that boy tie his lace, ain't no trippin' on me
In a Wraith, slidin' 'round, b*tch, I'm with DDG
Yeah, my n*ggas be wildin', they spin, DVD
Off that gas, on a whole 'nother level, I'm geeked
[Chorus: DDG]
I'm on a whole 'nother level, I'm geekin'
You think you f*ckin' with me? Boy, you tweakin'
Ready for war, I just need me a reason
I'm gettin' buckets in regular season
Honestly wonderin' when I'ma lose it
Come get your wifey, she with it, she choosin'
Maybach be drivin' itself, I be cruisin'

[Verse 3: DDG]
I heard Luh Tyler wanna f*ck with one of my exes, I throwed a lob like it's nothin'
Like it's a fast break and it's twenty more seconds, he slam dunk it, Boogie Cousins
I be in the blogs, topic of discussion
They say I'm a dog, always gon' be somethin'
I do somethin' positive, they don't discuss it
But when it be negative, them people love it, huh?
DEOK, it ain't beef if it's over computer, he peewee, that boy not a threat
Gun to the back of your ho, tell her, "Name a few songs," I bet money she passin' the test
n*ggas don't see how I'm movin' when cameras be off, they just know what they see on the 'net
Whether I'm right or I'm wrong, I can never fall off, I know n*ggas is highly upset, okay

[Chorus: DDG]
I'm on a whole 'nother level, I'm geekin'
You think you f*ckin' with me, boy, you tweakin'
Ready for war, I just need me a reason
I'm gettin' buckets in regular season
Honestly wonderin' when I'ma lose it
Come get your wifey, she with it, she choosin'
Maybach be drivin' itself, I be cruisin'