[Intro: Trippie Redd]
(Yeah)
Yeah, yeah
Geeked
(Yeah)

[Chorus: Trippie Redd]
Designer my clothes, ha, designer my hoes, yeah
She throw up the fire 'cause shawty a animal
You know I'm like the Hannibal, go wherever I plan to go
Really she wanna be mine, movin' quick, but not on my dime
'Bout to go out of town for the week
And I'm ridin' around with a freak
'Bout to turn up a five-star suite
And we roll up the pound, geeked
Wake up, right now, geeked
Turnt up right now, geeked
Went missin', was found, geeked
Fucked up right now, I'm geeked
Baby, I feel like Saddam, ha, blowin' shit up like thе bomb, ha
Blood on my goddamn face, huh, tat's on my neck and my arms
Hop in that 'Rari and race, huh, mama donе raised a star
I never cared what they say, big bag don't go down

[Post-Chorus: Lil Wayne]
Fuck out here, y'all bitch n***as
What the fuck up with y'all bitch n***as?
What the fuck wrong with y'all bitch n***as?
I don't play with my own bitch, n***a
I make a statement on my own, bitch n***a
I smoke a J and I Chong, bitch n***as
I point it straight at your dome, bitch n***a
I let it spray like cologne, bitch n***a
I take y'all out like a loan, bitch n***a
Why you outside alone, bitch n***a?
At the top of my lawn, bitch n***a
Lookin' down like a drone, bitch n***a
See bands, get bands, these bands, them bands
Got so much cash, I need spin class
I'm a boss, all I fall on is quicksand
Life threw a curveball, I'm a hit man
Got skulls on my wall, I'm sick, man
I take all of y'all alone like Ip Man
She gon' ride my face, she gon' ride my dick, man
Twin'll ride me like a twin span, woah
Drippin' so hard like swim class, woah
N***as ain't large, they SlimFast, woah
N***as ain't hard like tic-tac-toe, woah
Fuck her from the back, give her whiplash, woah
[Verse: Lil Wayne]
House on the hill, I'm a hillbilly
Beatin' that boy, call me Lil' Billy
Cup big as Smalls on 'til I hear Diddy
I'ma Pop Smoke a n***a like a real skillet
If she drop dead gorgeous, I'll still kill it
Yeah, drip so hard, and I'm still spillin'
Truth hurts, yeah, these n***as still healin', yeah
Pimpin' ain't dead long as I'm livin' (Ooh)
Bitch give me head like an aneurysm (Ooh)
Get money, do the math like algorithm (Ooh)
Fuckin' on a bitch cat, that's a cataclysm (Ooh)
And the trunk got the gas, got the ammunition (Ooh)
N***a pockets on fat, no malnutrition (Ooh)
N***as standing in the ass like a crack addiction (Ooh)
N***a blowin' money fast like air condition, hoo
I'm in here givin' out vodka shots
I got a chopper, but we call it 'Bacca
'Cause I swear that bitch'll go fah-fah-fah
I got a house on a beach, I'm a beach bum
Brown sand, blue with a white boat
Red dot, black gun, white smoke
Standin' ten toes down, make 'em tightrope

[Chorus: Trippie Redd]
Designer my clothes, ha, designer my hoes, yeah
She throw up the fire 'cause shawty a animal
You know I'm like the Hannibal, go wherever I plan to go
Really she wanna be mine, movin' quick, but not on my dime
'Bout to go out of town for the week
And I'm ridin' around with a freak
'Bout to turn up a five-star suite
And we roll up the pound, geeked
Wake up, right now, geeked
Turnt up right now, geeked
Went missin', was found, geeked
Fucked up right now, I'm geeked
Baby, I feel like Saddam, ha, blowin' shit up like the bomb, ha
Blood on my goddamn face, huh, tat's on my neck and my arms
Hop in that 'Rari and race, huh, mama done raised a star
I never cared what they say, big bag don't go down
[Post-Chorus: Lil Wayne]
Fuck out here, y'all bitch n***as
What the fuck up with y'all bitch n***as?
What the fuck wrong with y'all bitch n***as?
I don't play with my own bitch, n***a
I make a statement on my own, bitch n***a
I smoke a J and I Chong, bitch n***as
I point it straight at your dome, bitch n***a
I let it spray like cologne, bitch n***a
I take y'all out like a loan, bitch n***a
Why you outside alone, bitch n***a?
At the top of my lawn, bitch n***a
Lookin' down like a drone, bitch n***a
See bands, get bands, these bands, them bands
Got so much cash, I need spin class
I'm a boss, all I fall on is quicksand
Life threw a curveball, I'm a hit man
Got skulls on my wall, I'm sick, man
I take all of y'all alone like Ip Man
She gon' ride my face, she gon' ride my dick, man
Twin'll ride me like a twin span, woah
Drippin' so hard like swim class, woah
N***as ain't large, they SlimFast, woah
N***as ain't hard like tic-tac-toe, woah
Fuck her from the back, give her whiplash, woah
[Outro: Lil Wayne]
N***as ain't hard like tic-tac-toe, woah
Fuck her from the back, give her whiplash, woah