Yung L.A. - Geeked Up (Purple Album) lyrics

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Yung L.A. - Geeked Up (Purple Album) lyrics

[Hook] Geeking up with Thug, popping like a cork These shoes on my feet, you cannot afford This drink in my cup, I went overboard [?] got them choppers, shooting at you like a sport This one here geeked up [x8] [Verse 1: Young Thug] Molly tan sand, I taking pictures of my principal A foreign cla** mate, I'mma look her up in literature I peek up on her desk cause I heard she got a camel toe I found out she was nothing and she want to f** my vehicle Me and lay in presidential suite with fifty fleece I got a mansion on south beach like I play with the f**ing Heat So many b**hes call my phone my ringtone is a beep And I ain't never been a Christian but got racks on my feet Wendy Williams, I'm a charger, Imma slow up My b**h hot like the sign at Dunkin Donuts A hundred for a shave, f** them designer cuts I got on Ferragamo boxers, these designer nuts [Hook] Geeking up with Thug, popping like a cork These shoes on my feet, you cannot afford This drink in my cup, I went overboard [?] got them choppers, shooting at you like a sport This one here geeked up [x8] [Verse 2 – Young LA] Popped up, looking like Batman Weed so loud it sound like the ambulance That that woo-woo Full pocket fat, that that brew brew My wrist two scoops, bless these hoes like “hachoo” Me and Thugga baby, on my A-Town baby I was born at Gravy Let's go crazy on em I been a little hated on Heard they been hating on him I been dranking commas [Hook] Geeking up with Thug, popping like a cork These shoes on my feet, you cannot afford This drink in my cup, I went overboard [?] got them choppers, shooting at you like a sport This one here geeked up [x8]