Geek lyrics

by

SugarHill Keem



[Intro: SugarHill Keem]
Grrah, look, look (Ayo, Ran Van Dam, you goin' crazy)
Wait, shake that sh*t

[Chorus: SugarHill Keem & Sha EK]
Ayo, EK, you flock, I'ma flock
Ain't cuffin' this b*tch, I'm just beatin' her box
Too smooth, two knocks on they block
OYOGz, they jackin' our vibes
Ayo, Keem, why these b*tches on di*k?
They keep tappin' they head, so b*tches gettin' hit
Like, f*ck it, I fell in love with my b*tch
If my knocker jam up, then she blastin' that sh*t (Grrah, grrah)
Lil' b*tch, you was just doin' di*ks (Uh-huh)
You jackin' the Ts, you get stomped out your kicks (Uh-huh)
Move, look, move, look, don't trip
We can't forget that n*gga a snitch (Grrah)
It's a party every time we pop out
When we see Scottie, we be tryna hop out
Cheddar Blu, you went out like a dummy
I'ma stay focused and keep gettin' money

[Verse 1: SugarHill Keem]
And Pj my brother, yeah, we smokin' Dummy
You get shot if you yellin' out, "Muddy"
And TG, you broke, go get some money
You get shot if you talkin' on Country
[Verse 2: Sha EK]
All this rap sh*t dead gettin' wack
They keep sayin' the same sh*t every other track
Gunnaz mad that we blitzin'
[Never a time?], my n*ggas never miss it
Who you touch? You ain't do sh*t
Free Banga, n*gga, that's the 'Rip
f*ck what n*ggas say 'cause we smokin' on Rip

[Verse 3: SugarHill Keem]
What the f*ck? I smoke JayRip (Grrah)
What the f*ck? I don't give a sh*t
When I was down, ain't nobody give me sh*t
Move Look, now they jackin' my sh*t

[Chorus: SugarHill Keem & Sha EK]
Ayo, EK, you flock, I'ma flock
Ain't cuffin' this b*tch, I'm just beatin' her box
Too smooth, two knocks on they block
OYOGz, they jackin' our vibes
Ayo, Keem, why these b*tches on di*k?
They keep tappin' they head, so b*tches gettin' hit
Like, f*ck it, I fell in love with my b*tch
If my knocker jam up, then she blastin' that sh*t (Grrah, grrah)
Lil' b*tch, you was just doin' di*k (Uh-huh)
You jackin' the Ts, you get stomped out your kicks (Uh-huh)
Move, look, move, look, don't trip
We can't forget that n*gga a snitch (Grrah)
It's a party every time we pop out
When we see Scottie, we be tryna hop out
Cheddar Blu, you went out like a dummy
I'ma stay focused and keep gettin' money (Grrah, grrah)
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