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[Trippie Redd]
(Yeah, yeah)
Geeked
(Yeah)
Designer my clothes, ha, designer my hoes
Yeah, she throw up her hair
Go wherever I plan to go, really, she wanna be mine
Movin' quick, but not on my dime
'Boutta go out of town for the week
And I'm ridin' around with a freak
'Boutta turn up a five-star suite
And we roll up a 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 raisеd a star
I never cared what thеy say, big back don't go to a-

[Lil Wayne]
Fuck all these [?] 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
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