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Geek'n Lyrics - Body Bag Vol 2 - Ace Hood

I'm geek'n, I'm geek'n 

I'm geek'n, I'm geek'n 

I'm geek'n, I'm geek'n 

I'm geek'n, I'm geek'n 

The molly's, I'm rolling 

The syrup, I'm leaning 

The molly's, I'm rolling 

The syrup, I'm leaning 

 

OK now, Jolly Rancher's and codeine 

Purp' smoke for that protein 

Bad bitch and her whole team 

All the hoes on straight beans 

That pussy speaking, and I talk back 

Fuck once and never call back 

Puerto Rican and a little black, gonna knock it out with my ball batI say home run and I'm going long, bouncing round with my Styrofoam 

Hit my nigga one Choo Choo, he in the back room getting hella dome 

I'm fucked up and I'm leaned out, white bitches on cocaine 

Ripped up with these twin freaks, won't remember not one name 

I'm geek'n, I'm geek'n 

I'm trippy, no reason 

I swear, I seen Jesus 

For real though, I seen him 

This shit that, I'm sipping 

Impairing, my speaching 

I'm tripping, I'm wylin' 

You people, are demons 

 

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Fall in the club then I'm roll up my dope 

V.I.P. filled up with bitches and smoke 

Twenty years in and I'm still popping tags 

Still sipping Moet with that hash in my zag 

White girls on molly with titties like Dolly 

Face like Kim K Jenna Jameson body 

Thirty five groupies we filming a movie 

Animal House, John Belushi 

Bands a make her dance, beans will make her fuck 

Money in my pocket, screw in my cup 

The bong don't ripped till a nigga seen milk drop ash on silt blunts tall like Wilt 

Shorty make me feel like we fucking on the pill 

Blue eyes, dark hair, straight from Brazil 

So acrobatic man, the bitch got skill 

T.H.C., smoking on the kill 

Yeah I had to get her, take her to the suite and hit her 

Skeeted on her tongue, that's what a nigga call a baby sitter 

Black and yellow diamonds on me, call it Pittsburgh Steelers 

In the club with my niggas, and we throwing six figures 

 

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Hey I'm geek'n, I'm on it 

Had too much of that Henny' 

The party don't stop here though, I got some more room in me 

Need more bottles, my session 

Got pill heads, they reckless 

V.I.P. like a porno, all these bitches getting naked 

I'm like damn, they're bad, make a nigga wanna swing this wood 

Can't go hard like?, can't go wrong with a nigga out the hood 

That pussy leaking, she hollering, feel better on this molly 

Took it to the extreme, live from the kitchen like Yo Gotti 

I'm two hours in it, switched up the drank, syrup leaning 

Ace walked in on me I'm like whoa, bro you see this 

Bro she squirting, I did that like I never did before 

Hope she ready for more rounds, cause I just had poured some more, and I'm 

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