GeekD 🤓 by High_happyface17 Lyrics

[Intro]
(*Fuck you up nigga, don't come see it-
Don't be talkin' shit dawg, Ill fuck you up nigga
Holla-holla Get dolla*)

[idfk]
B.B. Simon belt, to hold my fuckin' Truie pants
She been fiendin' for the gas, and asking for a fuckin' dance
Imma smack yo bitch like KanKan while I'm countin' up these bands
Copped the fucking Vivienne's just so I could match the pants

Truie jeans on me

I been rockin' green
Smokin' on this blunt, they been askin' me
Bitch racks on me, I got racks on me
Actin clean, I been actin clean
Sippin lean, just turned 17, got that wock for free

All these fucking ghosts around me, feel like LSD
Countin' up these big bucks, while you countin rupees
And we gettin' to the Bitcoin, we stackin' currency
B.B. Simon belt, to hold my fuckin' Truie pants
She been fiendin' for the gas, and asking for a fuckin' dance
Imma smack yo bitch like KanKan while I'm countin' up these bands
Copped the fucking Vivienne's just so I could match the pants

Truie jeans on me

I been rockin' green
Smokin' on this blunt, they been askin' me
Bitch racks on me, I got racks on me
Sippin lean, just turned 17, got that wock for free
All these Demons around me, like it's a movie scene
Countin' up these big bucks, while you countin rupees
And we gettin' to the Bitcoin, we stackin' currency

[eliott]
Told this bitch im sellin' Hulks and Addy's for the fuckin' low
She ain't got no fuckin' money, so she give me head n go
I don' want that fuckin' bitch, she is a lame, she is a hoe

I was bored and eating dinner, stack a Xan in my egg roll
My bitch setting up these licks and she do as I say so
Smokin' on this fucking gas, shoutout my man El Chapo
I remember when my bros name was IDFK

Popped out at the fucking party, pop a X them I'm dead
Cryin' in my dms bitch, bitch im focused on the bread
Keep yo mouth fuckin' shut less you want it full of led (B-Bitch)