girl he geeked up
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girl he geeked up
Is you rollin'? Is you rollin'?
Is you rollin'? Is you rollin?
Bitch I might be, bitch I might be
Bitch I might be, bitch I migh be
Girl he geeked up, girl he geeked up
Girl he geekd up, girl he geeked up
Bitch I might be, bitch I might b
Bitch I might be, bitch I might b, yeah
East Atlanta slum man is where I come from
Pass that bubble thrax and put this bean on your tongue
Now everything was gravy 'til your bitch came in
'Bout the same time that that thang kicked in
Now she ain't really pretty but she got a nice body
I'm geeked up thinkin' this Buffie the body
Ain't your name 'Lil Trina 'cause you look like Janet Jackson
I'm off three double stacks and I'm lookin' for that action
Gucci Mane, you stupid man I love the way you flowin'
Ridin' in my drop but I don't know where I'm goin'
On two eighty five I keep ridin' in a circle
The inside of my ride smellin' like a pound of purple
Gucci show time give me five more minutes
And a cold orange juice 'cause I'm really really trippin'
Went to the strip club and request that I'm da man
The next thing you know I was throwin' rubber bands
Girl he geeked up, girl he geeked up.
Bitch I might be, bitch I might be.
Shawty tellin' me she ain't neva suck no dick
Neva took a pill or neva ate a bitch