[Chorus: GFO]

Geek, geek, geek, geek, geek, I’m off a bean

Geek, geek, geek, geek, geek, I’m off the lean

Geek, geek, geek, geek, yeah, I’m a fein

Geek, geek, geek, geek, geek, geek (yeah, huh, huh, huh)

[Verse 1: GFO]

Yeah, NUMBER (N)INE jeans, huh yeah, I’m way too clean

Riding ‘round town yeah, shooting you with beam

Yeah I got a bitch, fat ass, she always cream

Yuh and my gang, yuh yuh, we super clean

Yuh we sippin’ on Grey Goose

Yeah I got a bitch with me yeah she gon’ shoot

Yeah, with the gang right now, yeah we go loose

Yeah, I’m off a bean right now

Yeah, I’m going crazy on the track

Yeah, I got a bitch right now, I break her back (huh)

Yeah I make a bet on this bitch, I double back (huh)

Yeah I’m with the gang yeah you know we get that sack (huh)

Yeah that stick in my hand now we push you back

[Chorus: EMONEY]

Geek, geek, geek, geek, geek, I’m off a bean

Geek, geek, geek, geek, yeah, I’m off the lean

Geek, geek, geek, geek, yeah, I’m a fein

Geek, geek, geek, geek, geek

[Verse 2: EMONEY]

Geek, geek, geek, geek, geek, geek, geek

Hardest nigga you, ever fucking seen

Yeah, I fuck your bitch and I hit her spleen

And I fucking ripped her seam

Yuh, yuh, ripped her seam

Off the bean

Yuhh, made her fucking fucking cream

Made her cream, and she scream

And she scream, “Ai papi”, “Ai papi”

And I pushed the head down as she top me

Push the head down, makeup running look like a clown

Aye, look like a clown

Aye, Parents home, can’t make a fucking fucking sound

While I pound

While I pound, aye, and I trap the pounds

Trap the pounds

Trap a pound in hood, your bitch on my wood

Aye, and she motherfucking would

And she motherfucking would, type shit

[Chorus: runtrain]

Geek, geek, geek, geek, geek, geek, yeah I’m off a bean

Geek, geek, geek, geek, yeah, I’m off the lean

Geek, geek, geek, geek, geek, I’m a fein

Geek, geek, geek, geek, geek, geek

[Verse 3: runtrain]

Shot him in the face, made him bleed like a tampon

Them pills I made I laced

Get head for free with coupons

My money spread like paste

Cup dirty like a vagabond

Potential I don’t waste

The summits what i jump on

Left right bitches they up and down, look like I got a cheat code

That a boy pussy don’t got a doubt, taught him all the he know

I’m chopping his body, fish paste, fed him to the minnows

I’m Breaking Bad, I'm cooking that dope, a hunnid mill’ on each load

Everyday, I gotta blow it

Everyday, I gotta say it

They all know that I'm omnipotent

And I got, like no opponents

Are we in agreement?

Yo bitch taking my semen

Sink his boat fuck the seamen

He ain’t know what my heat meant

I feel sorry for that little boy

Pity the man and his dough boy

I’m on a horse I’m on Troy

And number 2, yo no soy

Bitches know i got big eyes, don’t take them off the rack sack

Don’t you know that he died?

Fell victim to my plan plan

Never nice to any bitches I meet now

Hoe wanna fuck when I show her my check I see now

Got my millies by betting, twenty in Macau

All my bitches they tens I’m way better than thou (yuh, yuh)

I’m on the shelf by myself and I got big ears like an elf (yuh)

[Verse 4: GFO]

And I got big ears just like an elf, yeah

Yeah your bad bitch on me yeah she on a shelf, yeah

Yeah that’s top tier, yeah

I don’t fuck with queers, yeah

Yeah I ride around with a bitch we drinking beer, yeah

Yeah I got a bad bitch with me she ain’t queer, yeah, uh

Yeah I’m in that Tonka yeah I’m getting lit, huh

(Yeah I’m in that Tonka yeah I’m getting lit, huh)