Geeking lyrics

[Intro]
(Wayne)

[Verse 1: Brooks]
Only thing G.O.A.T. is her throat, b*tch love to blow
Lil' cuz love takin' sh*t, robbin' all he know
Your whole life a damn lie, I see your nose, Pinocchio (Lyin'-ass n*gga)
You wanna have your way, b*tch, stroke my ego
Told my n*gga to go long, see how fast the bag can go
Told the b*tch she ain't my main one, but she my favorite, though (You feel me, though?)
I ain't from the [?][0:19], but I love to showboat
Stick tucked, if it's gettin' up, just know it's time to go
Who the keys to the TRX?
Need the money right now 'fore this sh*t go left (Yeah)
See what I'm sayin'? (Yeah)

[Chorus: Brooks]
Got this b*tch callin' back, sayin' she want my di*k (Yeah, you know what the f*ck goin' on, yeah)
I'm geekin' off this pint, give them hoes that fifth
Got this b*tch callin' back, sayin' she want my di*k
I'm geekin' off this pint, give thеm hoes that fifth

[Verse 2: Brooks]
We some chain-swingin', ho slayеr, lean-drinkin' heathens
If she get caught in the wave, it's like you seen Houdini (Magic)
These n*ggas washed up, y'all see it
She an angel in the face, but suck di*k like a demon
The youngin hid his face, that leg shot gon' leave him breathin' (Yeah)
I'll go geek boy for no reason (b*tch)
I'll go geek boy for no reason
[Chorus: Brooks]
Got this b*tch callin' back, sayin' she want my di*k
I'm geekin' off this pint, give them hoes that fifth
I'm geekin' off this pint, give them hoes that—
Got this b*tch callin' back, sayin' she want my di*k

[Bridge: BabyTron]
Ayy
Hey (b*tch)
Ayy

[Verse 2: BabyTron]
Yeah, they drop pinpointed, akhi just sent through the coordinates
Everything against me, ball like Bow Wow out the orphanage
Hundred-rounder, if he make it out, he more than fortunate
Had to crawl before I flew, you ever heard of metamorphosis?
R.I.P. $cam, my baby had a BIN, was punchin' just like Ip Man (R.I.P. $cam)
Know your role, you a bench player, sixth man (Lame)
Brodie ever miss a shot, I bet I tip jam
Seen dog with a headhunter on the kiss cam
That's what you call a cornball, dog a big ham
Think it's time to take it off, boy, that 'fit spammed
Never missed a bag threw my direction, probably f*ck around, thought I had six hands
They say it's in you, not on you, but, sh*t, it's both for me
Expect a Fathers Day card, dude a clone of me
Dude a joke to me, he a roach to me
Heard it's on the floor, sh*t, that's where it's supposed to be
[Outro: BabyTron]
sh*ttyBoyz, Dog sh*t Militia, long live $cam
Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh
Prince of the Mitten, you know, yeah