Geeked Out My Body (DUPLICATE) lyrics
by Duwap Kaine
[Chorus]
Geeked out my body, I be geeked out my body (Watch me geek)
I be geeked out my body, I be geeked out my—
I be geeked out my body, I be geeked out my body
I be geeked out my body, I be geeked out my—
[Verse 1]
Damn, don't f*ck with Molly, I ain't Trinidad James
Ain't rockin' gold, I ain't Trinidad James
Young n*gga can't be playin'
See how I'm alive, how could I complain?
Big Glock, yeah, it's bustin' her brains
In your mind, yeah, it's livin' upstairs
[Chorus]
Geeked out my body, I be geeked out my body (Watch me geek)
I be geeked out my body, I be geeked out my—
I be geeked out my body, I be geeked out my body
I be geeked out my body, I be geeked out my—
[Verse 2]
Told my n*gga, "Pass the blunt, you holdin' it too long"
Old n*ggas makin' songs too long
I'll get a million on a one-minute song
Hit a n*gga with a glass bong
I'm smokin' dope, I don't smoke out the bongs
I don't really wanna get on your song
I'm sippin' lean, I don't play beer pong
[Chorus]
Geeked out my body, I be geeked out my body (Watch me geek)
I be geeked out my body, I be geeked out my—
I be geeked out my body, I be geeked out my body
I be geeked out my body, I be geeked out my—
[Verse 3]
I just poured up in a Fanta piña colada
She want a lot and I got a lotta
f*ck that b*tch, I don't got a dollar
Don't ask me, you should ask your mama
Black Casper, Palm Angels
In this all-black, you hit it too
And my outfit say I don't f*ck with you
You is not street, you a b*tch with an attitude
[Chorus]
Geeked out my body, I be geeked out my body (Watch me geek)
I be geeked out my body, I be geeked out my—
I be geeked out my body, I be geeked out my body
I be geeked out my body, I be geeked out my—