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Tre Youngsta - geeked Lyrics



Tre Youngsta - geeked Lyrics
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Damn she gon grab on my pants
Feeling all three of my legs
I'm a young rich ass thug nigga
She gon start f*cking for bands
Suck on my dick no hands
Think I might hop off the ledge
Big ass 762's in the drake tell me why my gun keep jamming
Damn
Feeling all geeked like I made it
I make bad bitches go crazy
Pulling them tracks from her lace have her screaming my name know my sex so amazing
Damn
Picking you up from your crib
Quit playing girl send me that lo
Damn
Trust in these lame ass niggas
F*ck out my face leave me lone
Think I might bend your shit over
Parents gone coming right over
F*ck sosa bitch we never sober
Imma walk around toolie I'm toting
I get calls by the day make my head hurt
I just flew to Jamaica no passport
Green tip 556
Nigga know he get hit with that stick
I'm a big dog stepping I'm kicking
Imma run his ass out of my city
And lemon squeeze came with no titty
Like guess I see no windows tented
Damn she gon grab on my pants
Feeling all three of my legs
I'm a young rich ass thug nigga
She gon start f*cking for bands
Suck on my dick no hands
Think I might hop off the ledge
Big ass 762's in the drake tell me why my gun keep jamming
Damn
Feeling all geeked like I made it
I make bad bitches go crazy
Pulling them tracks from her lace have her screaming my name know my sex so amazing
Damn
Picking you up from your crib
Quit playing girl send me that lo
Damn
Trust in these lame ass niggas
F*ck out my face leave me lone
Damn boy
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Damn she gon grab on my pants
Feeling all three of my legs
I'm a young rich ass thug nigga
She gon start f*cking for bands
Suck on my dick no hands
Think I might hop off the ledge
Big ass 762's in the drake tell me why my gun keep jamming
Damn
Feeling all geeked like I made it
I make bad bitches go crazy
Pulling them tracks from her lace have her screaming my name know my sex so amazing
Damn
Picking you up from your crib
Quit playing girl send me that lo
Damn
Trust in these lame ass niggas
F*ck out my face leave me lone
Think I might bend your shit over
Parents gone coming right over
F*ck sosa bitch we never sober
Imma walk around toolie I'm toting
I get calls by the day make my head hurt
I just flew to Jamaica no passport
Green tip 556
Nigga know he get hit with that stick
I'm a big dog stepping I'm kicking
Imma run his ass out of my city
And lemon squeeze came with no titty
Like guess I see no windows tented
Damn she gon grab on my pants
Feeling all three of my legs
I'm a young rich ass thug nigga
She gon start f*cking for bands
Suck on my dick no hands
Think I might hop off the ledge
Big ass 762's in the drake tell me why my gun keep jamming
Damn
Feeling all geeked like I made it
I make bad bitches go crazy
Pulling them tracks from her lace have her screaming my name know my sex so amazing
Damn
Picking you up from your crib
Quit playing girl send me that lo
Damn
Trust in these lame ass niggas
F*ck out my face leave me lone
Damn boy
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Writer: caleb meadows III
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Written by: caleb meadows III

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