Geeked Up - Lil Wop

Ayy, ayy, ayy

Ayy, ayy, ayy

Ayy, yeah, bitch

Bitch, I’m geeked up, it feel like I’m off of shrooms

And I keep the stick, like the witch I keep a broom

Wrap him like a mummy, put his body in a tomb

You ain’t taking shit 'cause I came here with my goons

These YSL denim, and my pants, they filled with racks

Please don’t try to touch, I get you hit up for a stack

I be sippin' Wockhardt, 'cause they say ain’t no more Ac'

He always on IG but he say he in the trap, uh

Rubber band rack, uh, runnin' up a sack, uh

Givenchys with the strap

Gave my bitch ten, now her ass fat, uh

Pullin' out these flats, uh, I’m 'bout to relapse, uh

Say he won’t be famous, so he turned onto a pack, yuh

Walk up in the spot, they bustin' bales down in the trap, uh

Lookin' for your bitch?

I got your bitch, this where she at, uh

Yeah, she suckin' dick, she off the mid, she off them flats, uh

She beat up the pack, run up my racks, and then she back, uh

Bitch I’m geeked up, it feel like I’m off of shrooms

And I keep the stick, like the witch I keep a broom

Wrap him like a mummy, put his body in a tomb

You ain’t taking shit 'cause I came here with my goons

Bitch I’m geeked up, it feel like I’m off of shrooms

And I keep the stick, like the witch I keep a broom

Wrap him like a mummy, put his body in a tomb

You ain’t taking shit 'cause I came here with my goons

('Cause I came here with my goons)