Bitch I'm geeked up, I know you could tell
We been speedin' down the interstate straight to hell
Anytime my bitch wanna f*ck she ring a bell
Watch his body drop I know he dead the way he fell
Yeah I know he fell bitch I went for the kill
Rockin' ysl, bitch, free Young Thug from jail
Speed off in a v12, this shit straight from hell
Sippin' so much lean now this shit start to feel unreal
These nigga they fake sip, yeah we sip for real
When we shop at Go-yard, shoppin' for the thrill
They like Keem you go-hard, bitch I need 10 mil
Mob out with the whole squad, bitch we on a drill
Huh
My fit got em' sick
All these niggas talkin' like these hollow tips, won't kick
Double cup, it's stamped, yeah, don't know what I'm sayin
O.P.I.U.M, lil bro this shit is not a click
Click, Click, Click, Click
Click, Click, Click, Click, Click
Bitch I Click, Click, Click
All I do is Click, Click, Click
In dis bitch I, Click, Click, Click, Click
Bitch I click
I'm with my whole gang, yuh, bitch we got sticks
Almost overdosed bitch, call the ambulance, I'm sick
I feel like I'm so gone, bitch, I feel like shit
The only thing I feed my bitch, not food, yeah, she want dick
Yeah, this a lil hoe freak, I might take her to the pit
Dressed in all black, I might as well be a real life Sith
Bitch I'm geeked up, I know you could tell
We been speedin' down the interstate straight to hell
Anytime my bitch wanna f*ck she ring a bell
Watch his body drop I know he dead the way he fell
Keem Unknwn - Geeked/ Click Lyrics
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Bitch I'm geeked up, I know you could tell
We been speedin' down the interstate straight to hell
Anytime my bitch wanna f*ck she ring a bell
Watch his body drop I know he dead the way he fell
Yeah I know he fell bitch I went for the kill
Rockin' ysl, bitch, free Young Thug from jail
Speed off in a v12, this shit straight from hell
Sippin' so much lean now this shit start to feel unreal
These nigga they fake sip, yeah we sip for real
When we shop at Go-yard, shoppin' for the thrill
They like Keem you go-hard, bitch I need 10 mil
Mob out with the whole squad, bitch we on a drill
Huh
My fit got em' sick
All these niggas talkin' like these hollow tips, won't kick
Double cup, it's stamped, yeah, don't know what I'm sayin
O.P.I.U.M, lil bro this shit is not a click
Click, Click, Click, Click
Click, Click, Click, Click, Click
Bitch I Click, Click, Click
All I do is Click, Click, Click
In dis bitch I, Click, Click, Click, Click
Bitch I click
I'm with my whole gang, yuh, bitch we got sticks
Almost overdosed bitch, call the ambulance, I'm sick
I feel like I'm so gone, bitch, I feel like shit
The only thing I feed my bitch, not food, yeah, she want dick
Yeah, this a lil hoe freak, I might take her to the pit
Dressed in all black, I might as well be a real life Sith
Bitch I'm geeked up, I know you could tell
We been speedin' down the interstate straight to hell
Anytime my bitch wanna f*ck she ring a bell
Watch his body drop I know he dead the way he fell
We been speedin' down the interstate straight to hell
Anytime my bitch wanna f*ck she ring a bell
Watch his body drop I know he dead the way he fell
Yeah I know he fell bitch I went for the kill
Rockin' ysl, bitch, free Young Thug from jail
Speed off in a v12, this shit straight from hell
Sippin' so much lean now this shit start to feel unreal
These nigga they fake sip, yeah we sip for real
When we shop at Go-yard, shoppin' for the thrill
They like Keem you go-hard, bitch I need 10 mil
Mob out with the whole squad, bitch we on a drill
Huh
My fit got em' sick
All these niggas talkin' like these hollow tips, won't kick
Double cup, it's stamped, yeah, don't know what I'm sayin
O.P.I.U.M, lil bro this shit is not a click
Click, Click, Click, Click
Click, Click, Click, Click, Click
Bitch I Click, Click, Click
All I do is Click, Click, Click
In dis bitch I, Click, Click, Click, Click
Bitch I click
I'm with my whole gang, yuh, bitch we got sticks
Almost overdosed bitch, call the ambulance, I'm sick
I feel like I'm so gone, bitch, I feel like shit
The only thing I feed my bitch, not food, yeah, she want dick
Yeah, this a lil hoe freak, I might take her to the pit
Dressed in all black, I might as well be a real life Sith
Bitch I'm geeked up, I know you could tell
We been speedin' down the interstate straight to hell
Anytime my bitch wanna f*ck she ring a bell
Watch his body drop I know he dead the way he fell
Writer: Kareem Younge
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