Geek Love by TheRealPIT Lyrics
[Intro: J Stylz & TheRealPIT]
Yeah yeah, yeah yeah, yeah yeah
Grab my lean, grab my ice, and the double cups
Yeah yeah, yeah yeah, yeah
I got green, good pressure, go'n roll up
[Chorus: J Stylz & TheRealPIT]
Say you wanna get down with a real nigga (Yeah)
We can get high to the ceiling
Paper chasing to the millions (Ayy)
’Tussin explorin', check me now (Yeah, seein' what I see, shawty)
Shawty got a bubble butt so go’n and drop it, back it up
[Verse 1: TheRealPIT]
Yeah, told you once, told you twice, but three times too much
Just turn around and get naked and let me see that butt
Have you ever put some codeine on a rolled blunt?
I'm on papers and can't smoke but I'm violatin' tonight
And I ain't worryin' 'bout them niggas, you mine tonight
I bust one, you bust two, ’cause you ridin’ it right
Treat a nigga like a king and I just might
Put a ring on that finger, talkin' real ice
Put my head between them legs like I’m bein' fed
Feel everything deep, put that ass to bed
Bonnie and Clyde with this shit, let's go get this bread
Bonecrusher flow, nigga, I ain't never scared
[Chorus: J Stylz & TheRealPIT]
Say you wanna get down with a real nigga (Yeah)
We can get high to the ceiling
Paper chasing to the millions (Ayy, let’s get geeked up)
'Tussin explorin', check me now (You know it)
Shawty got a bubble butt so go'n and drop it, back it up (Ayy, yeah, seein' what I see, shawty)
[Verse 2: TheRealPIT]
Is you the one? 'Cause I'm a boss and need a boss bitch
And if it come down to it, would you go slap a bitch?
Say you a dime times ten, a hundred percent
Say you gon' ride for your nigga through the bullshit
I hear you talkin' but that action speak louder than words
Scratch my back and I guarantee I'ma scratch yours
Double cup shawty, pourin' up the syrup
When it come to us sexin', we do it anywhere
When it come to us flexin', we start ballin'
When we hit the mall, bet we goin' all in
But I don't wan' jump in this shit and start catchin' feelings
Ain't tryna run it, baby girl, that's why I'm stallin'
[Chorus: J Stylz & TheRealPIT]
Say you wanna get down with a real nigga (Yeah)
We can get high to the ceiling
Paper chasing to the millions (Ayy, let's get geeked up)
'Tussin explorin', check me now (You know it)
Shawty got a bubble butt so go'n and drop it, back it up (Ayy)
[Bridge: J Stylz]
Shawty, swing my way
So I can show you my way
I want to see you in
Your Victoria's Secrets tonight, tonight
[Chorus: J Stylz & TheRealPIT]
Say you wanna get down with a real nigga
We can get high to the ceiling
Paper chasing to the millions (Ayy, seein' what I see, shawty)
'Tussin explorin', check me now (Grab my lean, grab my ice, and the double cups)
Shawty got a bubble butt so go'n drop it, back it up (I got green, good pressure, go'n roll up)
Yeah yeah, yeah yeah, yeah yeah
Grab my lean, grab my ice, and the double cups
Yeah yeah, yeah yeah, yeah
I got green, good pressure, go'n roll up
[Chorus: J Stylz & TheRealPIT]
Say you wanna get down with a real nigga (Yeah)
We can get high to the ceiling
Paper chasing to the millions (Ayy)
’Tussin explorin', check me now (Yeah, seein' what I see, shawty)
Shawty got a bubble butt so go’n and drop it, back it up
[Verse 1: TheRealPIT]
Yeah, told you once, told you twice, but three times too much
Just turn around and get naked and let me see that butt
Have you ever put some codeine on a rolled blunt?
I'm on papers and can't smoke but I'm violatin' tonight
And I ain't worryin' 'bout them niggas, you mine tonight
I bust one, you bust two, ’cause you ridin’ it right
Treat a nigga like a king and I just might
Put a ring on that finger, talkin' real ice
Put my head between them legs like I’m bein' fed
Feel everything deep, put that ass to bed
Bonnie and Clyde with this shit, let's go get this bread
Bonecrusher flow, nigga, I ain't never scared
[Chorus: J Stylz & TheRealPIT]
Say you wanna get down with a real nigga (Yeah)
We can get high to the ceiling
Paper chasing to the millions (Ayy, let’s get geeked up)
'Tussin explorin', check me now (You know it)
Shawty got a bubble butt so go'n and drop it, back it up (Ayy, yeah, seein' what I see, shawty)
[Verse 2: TheRealPIT]
Is you the one? 'Cause I'm a boss and need a boss bitch
And if it come down to it, would you go slap a bitch?
Say you a dime times ten, a hundred percent
Say you gon' ride for your nigga through the bullshit
I hear you talkin' but that action speak louder than words
Scratch my back and I guarantee I'ma scratch yours
Double cup shawty, pourin' up the syrup
When it come to us sexin', we do it anywhere
When it come to us flexin', we start ballin'
When we hit the mall, bet we goin' all in
But I don't wan' jump in this shit and start catchin' feelings
Ain't tryna run it, baby girl, that's why I'm stallin'
[Chorus: J Stylz & TheRealPIT]
Say you wanna get down with a real nigga (Yeah)
We can get high to the ceiling
Paper chasing to the millions (Ayy, let's get geeked up)
'Tussin explorin', check me now (You know it)
Shawty got a bubble butt so go'n and drop it, back it up (Ayy)
[Bridge: J Stylz]
Shawty, swing my way
So I can show you my way
I want to see you in
Your Victoria's Secrets tonight, tonight
[Chorus: J Stylz & TheRealPIT]
Say you wanna get down with a real nigga
We can get high to the ceiling
Paper chasing to the millions (Ayy, seein' what I see, shawty)
'Tussin explorin', check me now (Grab my lean, grab my ice, and the double cups)
Shawty got a bubble butt so go'n drop it, back it up (I got green, good pressure, go'n roll up)