Geekin (Explicit)歌词-Megan Thee Stallion
Geekin
Megan Thee Stallion
Make It Hot
Geekin (Explicit) - Megan Thee Stallion
Composed by：Megan Pete/Von Word
Geekin for the week
You can call me screech
I can't hear my phone when I'm gone
H*e quit callin' me
I don't ever trip
Guess that make these n***as fall for me
B***h I mind my business
I ain't in it h*e don't come for me
Yeah yeah
I'm going hard all week yeah
F**ked up I can't see d**n
Don't be scared for me no
This s**t what I need ay
Big ole big ole big ole butt
This is sexy sloppy
Dip the bottle in the cup
Now I'm in here goin' nuts
I don't get hungover drink
Henn' like it's soda
And my man mood work knock
The head right off his shoulder
Shake that a*s on your friend and
Let her friend join in
And if they really 'bout it bring
'Em both home to your man
Don't f**k with me if you're scary yeah
'Cos this s**t get hit b***h
Tryna get my booty rubbed after
The club who gon text me
Geekin for the week
Geekin for the week
Geekin-geekin-geekin for the week
Geekin for the week geekin geekin
My best friend a stripper
Big ole booty walkin' jiggle
And when we ride together
H*e you better grab your n***a better
Her boyfriend a dealer yeah
He always on duty
We geekin in the traphouse
Pourin' 40's on her booty yeah yeah
Henny on them titties titties
And patron on that p***y
Yeah you can stay your a*s at home
If you gon party like a rookie
B***h I'm geekin for the week
Geekin for the week
Geekin-geekin-geekin for the week
Geekin for the week geekin geekin
Buck buck buck on that dick like a bull bull
I'm goin' to work on your tool
I hang round your neck like a bib
Like a bib
I'm catchin' all of your drool aah
My sex appeal on a mil on a mil
He call me Megan the meal the meal
He tellin' you what he want he want
But he get with me and he will
Windin' grindin' all on your lap
When I look back know I control that
Goin' left to right while he holdin' on that
If I move it slow I bet he won't last
Geekin for the week
Geekin for the week
Geekin-geekin-geekin for the week
Geekin for the week geekin geekin
Over do it watch a real b***h come kill s**t
Rock rock rock rock lil a*s shirts
'Cause my tits big yeah
Turn a grown a*s man to a big kid ay
Pop pop that pop pop that
Give him eye contact
When I look back look back
Make his a*s lock up like a contract like
Talk to him like Mike n***a who bad who
Work some work some twerk some twerk some
See you lookin' at me n***a like you want some
Want some
Got the big boy bottle let me post some
Post some
Bad b***hes line up if you want some
Geekin for the week
Geekin for the week
Geekin-Geekin-Geekin for the week
Geekin for the week geekin geekin
Me and my b***h ain't sweatin' no list
Come through the back because they insist
That I the hottest out now
Come to the stash turn it to my boudouir
You must ooh ahh when they see me
Young Tina Snow H-Town hottie
Long a*s legs like I'm Naomi
He richer my p***y tryna Donald Trump me
I hang on your chin like a d**n goatee
I make him go to sleep like I'm live I live
Your h*e couldn't make one of me
And none of y'all hoes can't hang where I be
Geekin for the week
Geekin for the week
Geekin-geekin-geekin for the week
Geekin for the week geekin geekin
Geekin for the week
You can call me screech
I can't hear my phone when I'm gone
H*e quit callin' me
I don't ever trip
Guess that make these n***as fall for me
B***h I mind my business
I ain't in it h*e don't come for me
Yeah yeah
Yeah yeah
Yeah yeah
Yeah yeah
Yeah yeah
Yeah yeah
Yeah yeah
Yeah yeah
Yeah yeah
Yeah yeah
Yeah yeah
Yeah yeah
Yeah yeah
Yeah yeah
Yeah yeah
