Letras
Black Rosstien , MoCo, stand up, you know Bitch, I'm geeking, got your hoe and she
streaking Bitch, I'm geeking, got your hoe and she streaking
Bitch, I'm geeking, got your hoe and she streaking
Yeah, I'm too fresh for the bullshit, man
Bitch, I'm geeking, got your hoe and she streaking
Pulled up in a two-door, looking like a DeLorean
Bitch, I'm scoring again
Got you and your friends streaking, even the twins
Cause I'm deep in gash to da cash
Ain't going off for the win
Two shots henny ain't no layoff from the takeoff
Whack niggas say they up when they see me
But then got shook when they see me
But it's all cool though
Cause I'm running up my bands
I don't give a fuck about the hate shit
I'm just running up my plans
See, I don't give a fuck about these niggas
I'm just running up the figures
Because God got me
And I ain't changing stripes
And I ain't moving light
Cause I'm going off tonight
Bitch, I'm geeking, got your hoe and she streaking
Bitch, I'm geeking, got your hoe and she streaking
Bitch, I'm geeking, got your hoe and she streaking
Yeah, I'm too fresh for the bullshit, man
Bitch, I'm geeking, got your hoe and she streaking
Bitch, I'm geeking, got your hoe and she streaking
Bitch, I'm geeking, got your hoe and she streaking
Yeah, I'm too fresh for the bullshit, man