Beem! – Geeked Up Lyrics
Artist: Beem!
Song: Geeked Up
If you ain’t in the club what you throwing #ss for
Big crib in the back countin’ up the cash flow
Imma hit the club go and find a bad hoe
Take her back to the crib now she a nasty hoe
Geeked up on the stage off an adderall
I got the pack throw it to you like a lateral
Ski mask black clothes are you down to go
Throw some #ss for some bands that’s collateral
Fake t#ts fake #ss rather have it natural
She eatin’ dick up like i had an edible
f#ck a state tax b#tch i’m going federal
I don’t got a card but i be smoking on that medical
Geeked up shawty suckin’ dick with her feet up
Good sex shawty rode me faster than a cheetah
Frеak hoe want some opiates i pourеd a liter
Cheap hoe get the f#ck around me i don’t need ya
Bust on her then i leave to go and get a re-up
I got winter on my necklace and i still ain’t gonna freeze up
Drop down to her knees and now she trynna get the d up
Turn the heat up like we cookin’ quesadillas
Big ol’ booty i’m still confident i handle it
Pullin’ down her pants i get my dick out and i jam it in
Got blue strips in my hand rolling with my bandits
Yeah she beggin’ me to c#m pull out and paint her like a canvas
Geeked up shawty suckin’ dick with her feet up
Good sex shawty rode me faster than a cheetah
Freak hoe want some opiates i poured a liter
Cheap hoe get the f#ck around me i don’t need ya
b#tch i’m an #ssh#l# hurry up and wrap it up
When i get up in this p#ss# yeah you better start to back it up
Tried to make her c#m again but i think that she already had enough
She gon’ eat my dick and hold my tray so i can ash the blunt
Nutted in her mouth so i’ll be dammed if she gon’ hit the runtz
Know she wanna f#ck ’cause i’m ballin’ like i’m in the suns
I just made her squirt and now she sweatin’ like she just hit a run
I’m boutta eat it up beat it up this p#ss# all for me
She get straight to shakin’ #ss and she ain’t even talk to me
Give it two or three hours promise she’ll be toppin’ me
When i get up out this p#ss# promise she ain’t gonna walk straight
I been sippin’ heavy probably why i ain’t gon’ talk straight
I could change her life i heard she working up at allstate
All i do is win don’t give a f#ck about a loss rate
Yeah she trynna kick it bring her friends i want all eight
If you ain’t in the club what you throwing #ss for
Big crib in the back countin’ up the cash flow
Imma hit the club go and find a bad hoe
Take her back to the crib now she a nasty hoe
Geeked up shawty suckin’ dick with her feet up
Good sex shawty rode me faster than a cheetah
Freak hoe want some opiates i poured a liter
Cheap hoe get the f#ck around me i don’t need ya
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Release Year: 2023