[Intro]
Abbi Music
Yeah
Wavy Daddy

[Chorus]
Pipe up, bitch I'm geeked out
Creepin' day in, day out
Pipe up, cashout, blackout
Pipe up, pipe up, pipe up, yeah
Pipe up, bitch I'm geeked out
Creepin' day in, day out
Pipe up, cashout, blackout
Pipe up, pipe up, pipe up, yeah

[Verse 1]
See, I could bring that shit back
See I could do this a few more times
Yeah, I can tech how to swag, I can putt it like hash tag of my life
Some say it’s corny and wack, and how you keep this party rolling tonight
But you’re missing the fact, that I’m the one who make it cool on this side
Yeah, yeah, ay, and fame doesn’t change me
Pick up the same bitch, it was randomly, but they still sway her against me
Fuck all this mean mugin’, while I keep thumbin’ my foreign investments
Bitch, Imma crip walkin’, but I’m not thugin’ I don’t mess with a weapons
Ain’t nobody fucking with my click
So we could just serve you quick
Stay away and don’t play with it
You a pussy boy, smell like some fugazi shit
Told us that you all in but you’re ain’t in it
I’ve been drinking, smoking, need a break, (yeah)
Oh, I’ve lived like this for many years. (Oh)
Yeah, I need to do them fuckin’ thangs, and show example for them kids and peers. (Yeah)
Feel like overdose hope it won’t be on the news
Treat me like you want, but just don’t get me confused
Bitch you love my songs, but you didn’t hear new
But you drawn in alcohol so I hope I see you soon

[Chorus]
Pipe up, bitch I'm geeked out
Creepin' day in, day out
Pipe up, cashout, blackout
Pipe up, pipe up, pipe up, yeah
Pipe up, bitch I'm geeked out
Creepin' day in, day out
Pipe up, cashout, blackout
Pipe up, pipe up, pipe up, yeah

[Verse 2]
Pipe it up, pipe, pipe it up, pipe it up, pipe it up
Roll on my drug, you want them to take you out
Come see me tomorrow, you'll never gonna see me bruised up like that
I could carry shit as I promise and I did it, no cap
You just a sophomore, so we both know, you can't join a frat
That shooters around me, they always aiming for the paper, it's fact
We bumpin Bun B, like underground kings, and cruising like that
Got that wings wings, and we are flying thing, so get wavy like that. (Ay)
I'm swerving out to fucking madness
Put you money under mattress
And keep your treasure like leprekon
I don't fuck with any Xs
Cause they became another flexless
Feed your hunny for a breakfast
I eat nothing, I need alcohol

[Chorus]
Pipe up, bitch I'm geeked out
Creepin' day in, day out
Pipe up, cashout, blackout
Pipe up, pipe up, pipe up, yeah
Pipe up, bitch I'm geeked out
Creepin' day in, day out
Pipe up, cashout, blackout
Pipe up, pipe up, pipe up, yeah