GEEKIN Lyrics by Nemzzz & Lil Yachty
(Dee B got that)
Yo
I been ghostin’ you ’cause I’m workin’
Like what do you really expect?
Money-obsessed, cute and sweet
Okay, okay, I love how you dress
Mind how you talk, give me respect
It’s hurtin’ you ’cause I got the effect
Mind how you talk, give me respect
Don’t let this *** get to your head
The bag came heavy like metal
Tryin’ to chill but I just can’t settle
Drive how I want ’cause this ain’t no rental
My bro, my genna like Kendall
Lil’ black dress and the silhouette’s mental
Heavy-handed, I gotta be gentle
Unsaved numbers, I’m too forgetful (Dee B got that)
I’m too forgetful
All year been stackin’ my chips
Next year I wanna take some trips
[Loose sips?], sink the ship
So I can’t even talk the tings
G, you ain’t bad, you’re a simp
I was walkin’ round with a limb
Reason for it, what do you think?
What do you think? Haha
I been ghostin’ you ’cause I’m workin’
Like what do you really expect?
Money-obsessed, cute and sweet
Okay, okay, I love how you dress
Mind how you talk, give me respect
It’s hurtin’ you ’cause I got the effect
Mind how you talk, give me respect
Don’t let this *** get to your head
Yeah, it’s the Concrete Boy (Wow) (Con—)
*** (Wow, wow)
That biddie ain’t rich, yeah, you broke her (Wow, wow) (Yeah)
Twenty-five thousand [?], hoo (Wow, wow)
Twenty-five thousand [?] (Wow, wow) (It’s us)
The hood *** on me like (Wow, wow)
The hood stickin’ with me like a odor (Wow, wow) (***)
[?] I love when this *** get more charged than my motor (Wow, wow, wow) (Yeah, yeah)
Put my lil’ twin on a plate (Yeah)
You said that gettin’ this money contagious (What?)
You bring [?] the table, that *** [?] like Vegas (Yeah, yeah, phew, phew, yeah)
Hamdulillah, I’m not religious, but this [money big?], comin’ crazy (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
[?] baby (Yeah, phew), hoo
Comin’ in weekly, [what is this?]
[?] CC (Damn), *** *** (Hoo)
I drop a band [?] on her wrist (Yeah)
I’m lookin’ fancy, here it is (Yeah, hell yeah)
I might just trick on ya, [what is this?] (Yeah)
Put out some new money for your kids
[What?] you can’t do for me
My *** [?]
It’s wall paint
I been ghostin’ you ’cause I’m workin’
Like what do you really expect?
Money-obsessed, cute and sweet
Okay, okay, I love how you dress
Mind how you talk, give me respect
It’s hurtin’ you ’cause I got the effect
Mind how you talk, give me respect
Don’t let this *** get to your head