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All geekd
All geekd up, man
Damn, damn
All geekd
All geekd up, man
All geekd, god damn
All geekd
All geekd man, I tore that heat
Geeking out the money in the club, I repeat
I’m in the street, I’m on the beat
I’m geekd, he geekd, juice up
She geekd, so we geekd
Two cup, aoa bonus leap
I pull up long Mercedes with a G
Everybody know Soulja Boy be geekd
Geeking in the party, gotta fell down to the ground
Pennies in my pockets and my partners hold me up
Got that 30 in my pocket and your girl a freak
I took her to the hotel, now I’m geekd
All geekd
All geekd up, man
All geekd
I’m so geekd up outta my mind
I’m so dussed up throwing dollar signs
I did paid a couple bitch’s rent
And this bitch
I’m geekd, now she geekd
This is the same shit
Geeking all the mightiest
Turn up in the club, I turn up in a party
Everywhere we go the same paparazzi
Soulja Boy be swarming in a …
All geekd, took out all the euros
All geekd, we smoking in the studio
All geekd, your girl gave me top dog
All geekd, your girl gave me the top dog
All geekd
All geekd up, man
Damn, damn
All geekd
All geekd up, man
She geekd, all geeked