[Intro: Bandanna$ain​t]
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah

[Chorus: Bandanna$ain​t]
I was geeked out my mind, I start goin' up (Yeah)
N***as hate, but they broke, I get so fed up (Yeah)
I got poles, lotta poles, finna pull up (Yeah)
Took a tab, I'm too geeked, that shit had me stuck (Yeah, yeah)
I don't know why this lil' ho callin' my phone
Soon as I fuck then she gotta go home
I'm a real deal geek, but it should be known (Yeah)

[Verse 1: Bandanna$ain​t]
I pop out the cut with the blicky (Yeah)
Too geeked up, I got the .50 (Yeah)
Bandanna can't run out of hoes (Yeah)
I walked in this bitch too drippy (Yeah)
I came in this bih' with the .5 (Yeah)
I know that this shit get risky (Yeah)
I'm sendin' that boy to thе sky (Yeah)
I can't let thesе fucked-n***as get me (Yeah)
I like to count up, and get high (Yeah)
Popped a tab and this shit got trippy (Yeah)
Popped a tab and this shit got trippy (Yeah)
I know my ex-ho miss me (Yeah)
The bih' can't get shit from me (Yeah)
These n***as broke, they bummy
And I still got codeine in my tummy (Yeah)
[Chorus: tana]
I was geeked out my mind, I start goin' up (Yeah)
I'm with $ain​t, and he geeked, n***a throwin' up (Yeah)
All them hoes on my line, that shit blowin' up (Yeah)
And them n***as claim they slime, I get so fed up, yeah (Yeah, yeah, hurr)

[Verse 2: tana]
I pop out that cut with the blicky (Boo)
Hitch chop off his dome, spend fifty (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Uh, this ho keep on sayin' she miss me (Hurr)
Drive through, give a n***a a ten piece
I pull up with my gang and my slime, oh yeah (Yeah)
Wanna get down with the gang, pay a fine, yeah (Yeah)
She was geeked out her mind, she start throwin' up, yeah
I got hit from the back, then I kicked her out (Yeah)

[Chorus: Bandanna$ain​t & tana]
I was geeked out my mind, I start goin' up (Yeah)
N***as hate, but they broke, I get so fed up (Yeah)
I was geeked out my mind, I start goin' up
I'm with $ain't, and he geeked, n***a throwin' up (Yeah)

[Outro: Bandanna$ain​t]
I get so fed up
I get so fed up, yeah
Yeah
Yeah
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