[Intro]
(Rockin' with DJ Young Kash)
Geek up, yeah, geek up, yeah
Geek up, yeah, geek up, yeah
Geek up, yeah, yeah

[Verse]
I wanna ball the fuck out
N***as be begging for clout
N***as be flexing real hard
That gangster shit ain't what they 'bout
[?] steady totin' them ratchets
Bitch n***as always be actin'
I keep a buck plus one
Ain't got the time for the rappin'
Hoes that I got, I'm reserved
Bad bitches and they serve
All of my bitches be blastin'
Be blastin' that shit while I'm trappin'
All y'all be layered in gold
Always stay talkin' that cold
Fucked your ho up on the floor
I do not fuck with the feds
Cause they want us all dead
Puttin' the drums to the head
Why the fuck he actin' scared?
Thought you wanted to make some bread
N***as mad like they bitches
Cause a boy too vicious
And they hoes [?] kisses
Shoot a three, won't miss it
[Chorus]
Yeah, I touchdown with the pack
Hand it off bitch, I'm the runnin' back
Yeah, yeah
I touchdown with the pack
Hand it off bitch, I'm the runnin' back
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, I touchdown with the pack
Hand it off bitch, I'm the runnin' back
Yeah, yeah

[Outro]
Let me hear that