geeked up
Beem
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If you ain't in the club what you throwing ass for? Big crib in the back, counting 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 ass for some bands, thats collateral Fake tits, fake ass, rather have it natural She eating dick up like I had an edible F*ck a state tax, bitch I'm going federal I don't got a card but I be smoking on that medical Geeked up, shawty sucking 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 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 cooking quesadillas Big ol' booty I'm still confident I handle it Pulling down her pants, I get my dick out and I jam it in I got blue strips on me still rolling with my bandits She begging me to cum, pull out and paint her like a canvas Geeked up, shawty sucking 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 Bitch I'm an asshole, hurry up and wrap it up When I get up in that pussy, yeah you better start to back it up Trynna make her cum again but I think that she already had enough She gon' eat my dick, and hold my tray so I could ash the blunt Nutted in her mouth, so I'll be dammed if she gon' hit the runtz Know she wanna f*ck, 'cus I'm balling like I'm in the Suns All my bitches crazy, piss 'em off and they go get a gun I just made her squirt and now she's sweatin' like she just had a run I'm boutta eat it up, beat it up, this pussy all for me She get straight to shaking ass yeah, she ain't even talk to me Give it 2 or 3 hours, promise she'll be topping me When I get up out this pussy promise she ain't gonna walk straight I've been sippin' heavy, probably why I ain't gon' talk straight I could change her life, I heard she working up at All State 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 8 If you ain't in the club what you throwing ass for? Big crib in the back, counting 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 sucking 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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