Lyrics Sean Garrett

Sean Garrett

She Geeked

We did this shit here for the DJ

Saw me pull up in that 458

She geeked

Saw so many other bitches on my dick

She geeked

She couldn't believe my ambiance she love the way I speak

She geeked

She told me take em off she know we in the club

She geeked

They use to call me young boy

Bitches call me big boy now

I got my millies and milles up and my visa out

Now the young nigga get the old nigga in a choke hold

Now he askin me more questions than his bitch Coco

And ya know she wouldn't be on me but recession versus money ain't the fight that you take when you up against a bank

She geeked

I keep all my receipts

A nigga don't sleep

They gon have to see me free Weezy

Saw me pull up in that 458

She geeked

Saw so many other bitches on my dick

She geeked

She couldn't believe my ambiance she love the way I speak

She geeked

She told me take em off she know we in the club

She geeked

Add it up, Pimp Money, Young Money Cash Money nigga

See raw muthafucker

I'm geeked

Got my uncles rollin wit me

O-Gs

Homie girl say she want me

She freak

But I ain't fuckin with that bitch

She weak

Beep beep who got the keys to my G T

Young G don't I

Do my dougey fresh clean

Sean told me in this world money aint a thing

Its Young Money throwin hundreds

Act like ya want it

She know she want it on that pole

Show me somethin

Show me that pussy pop it panties up drop it into function

This beat got that booty bumpin

She think she seen it all but she aint seen nothing

She likes all the things she sees

The cars, the clothes and the jewelry

She don't wanna say it but I know she geeked

Geeked geeked ge-ge-ge-geeked.

Saw me pull up in that 458

She geeked

Saw so many other bitches on my dick

She geeked

She couldn't believe my ambiance she love the way I speak

She geeked

She told me take em off she know we in the club

She geeked

Saw me pull up in that 458

She geeked

Gucci

Welcome home nigga talk to me

Got her geekin for the freakin

She tweakin I mean she tweak

Flew two friends in for the weekend

I'm humpin the other

Told her she ain't gotta peep it I'm game if they want a threesome

Say I'm man enough for both of em I beat em up got em sleepin

When they geekin off my inkin I'm tatted they wanna read me got her hungry for big daddy

Betta fed her because she greedy

Got a townhouse in Miami behave yaself and you'll see it

Got another spot in Cali so lavish you wouldn't believe it

I'm a teacher yousa geeker

No sneakers I'm wearing creatures

Got game that I'm not playing like baby I'm in the bleachers

Thats your girl thats my people so really this not a feature just a verse to get em geeked up and show them they're not my equal.

Now it’s my pleasure to meet ya and greet ya Mrs.

Mona Lisa if you dont know all I’ll teach ya your Cleapatra I'm Ceasar

But soon as I freak her I turn her into a geeker fuckin all on the speakers cuz baby girl she so geeked up.

Saw me pull up in that 458

She geeked

Saw so many other bitches on my dick

She geeked

She couldn't believe my ambiance she love the way I speak

She geeked

She told me take em off she know we in the club

She geeked