Captain Crunch - GEEKIN' lyrics

[HOOK] Pour up the drop Im leanin She off the molly She geekin Pop a tab Then im peakin Keep rollin blunts For no reason [VERSE 1] Damn i finesse on yo b**h Bet she run off wit yo pack Boi its a shame das a fact Gettin no guap run it back Damn boi i need me some paper Damn boi i dont do no favors Damn boi im smokin on flavors Dat boi ain't smokin no papers I live in da cuts Dont got neighbors Blowin on dope Boi its major To yo standards I won't cater f** a b**h See ya later Switch flows Tell em f** out f** a b**h You a buss down Day one been smokin loud Age of 16 Seen a couple pounds Come and go Like nothin From smokin out [HOOK] Pour up the drop Im leanin She off the molly She geekin Pop a tab Then im peakin Keep rollin blunts For no reason [VERSE 2] Swear u rappers f**in s** dick At the function on some f** sh** Me im chillin smokin blunts b**h Fire breathin like a dragon b**h Ion need a f**in chain on me Ion need a f**in rang on me Ion need a f**in thang on me No colors ion need a gang on me Been smokin dope since a jitt Couldn't cop wraps young as sh** Still was smokin out the f**in zip Rollin papers or the bong rips Then we moved up Quarter p's Box of woods erry f**in week Now we blowin up a f**in p Turn it in to three or four ozs Dimes used to last a whole month Now a half gone in a hour f** [HOOK] Pour up the drop Im leanin She off the molly She geekin Pop a tab Then im peakin Keep rollin blunts For no reason