Geeked Up song by T-Shyne from Primary Album Confetti-nights. The music is composed and produced by Joel. Genre is Trap, New York, East Coast music. The Record company is unknown. Released on April 1, 2022.
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Geeked Up Meaning
| [[Part I] [Chorus: NAV] Camera turn on when I back out (Skrrt) Pull up, I’m pullin’ my racks out (Racks) Still gettin’ lit ’til I black out (Lit) UFC, fuck ’til she tap out (Tap out) You ain’t talkin’ money? There’s nothin’ to chat ’bout My brother told me, “Get a spot,” he can trap out (Trap) Take one of mine and we take your whole team out (Brr) Shot him in his belly, we let him bleed out (Brr) [Post-Chorus: NAV] Diamonds shinin’, I don’t know if you noticed (Bling) Tickin’ bomb, all my pockets explodin’ Hurtin’ my opps, we ain’t gotta reload I could fuck his mama, go ahead and expose him (Haha, yeah) I’m feelin’ sick and my head’s startin’ to spin ’cause I got a good mix in my tummy (Mix) Stackin’ my riches, won’t fight over bitches, but I’ll kill you over some money (Woo) [Verse: NAV] I told that girl that she can’t have my digits ’cause I’m too busy doin’ numbers (Cash) Keep me at ease when I talk to my sleeze ’cause I stay with the Bs like a bumble (Ayy) Lately, been drivin’ in spaceships, I feel like that I wasn’t born on this planet (Skrrt) Workin’, I’m doin’ the grave shift when everyone sleepin’, I’m takin’ advantage (Let’s go) Swear to God, I be in Ricky the most Copy my drip, yeah, they watchin’ my post (Mmm) You should be proud of me, turnt up my salary Burnin’ out gallery, doin’ the most (Woo) Put my mind to it and get it (Get it) Went from broke to unlimited credit Got like seven million dollars on debit Brought me back to life, my cash like a ‘medic , [Chorus: NAV] Camera turn on when I back out (Skrrt) Pull up, I’m pullin’ my racks out (Racks) Still gettin’ lit ’til I black out (Lit) UFC, fuck ’til she tap out (Tap out) You ain’t talkin’ money? There’s nothin’ to chat ’bout My brother told me, “Get a spot,” he can trap out (Trap) Take one of mine and we take your whole team out (Brr) Shot him in his belly, we let him bleed out (Brr) [Post-Chorus: NAV] Diamonds shinin’, I don’t know if you noticed (Bling) Tickin’ bomb, all my pockets explodin’ Hurtin’ my opps, we ain’t gotta reload I could fuck his mama, go ahead and expose him (Haha, yeah) I’m feelin’ sick and my head’s startin’ to spin ’cause I got a good mix in my tummy (Mix) Stackin’ my riches, won’t fight over bitches, but I’ll kill you over some money (Woo) [Part II] [Intro: T-Shyne] Geeked, geeked, geeked, geeked up Yeah I’m geeked, geeked, geeked, geeked up, ayy Hahaha , [Verse: T-Shyne] I used to sip on the Act’, not no green (Act’) This nigga broke, should’ve followed his dreams (Bitch) Countin’ a rack on the ‘Gram, what the fuck does that mean? (What?) Bitch, I be ballin’ like I’m Mr. Clean (Yeah) I got your bitch on her knees (Woo) Swallowed my dick (Woo), and that bitch couldn’t breathe (Ha) Do what I want ’cause I know what I need (I know) I went and dropped me a bag on some Vs I know that it’s time to go out (Go out) When I step out, I bring your ho out (Your ho out) ‘Cause I know that bitch wanna show out (I know it) I know she ready to ho out (I know it) Got a rich girl like Stedman (Stedman) My new crib lookin’ like Spellman (Sheesh) Penthouse suite, got ’em jealous (Jealous) I’m too high up, talk to the bellman (Bitch) Niggas green, fuck do they mean? (Green) She gave me head, I got full head esteem (Uh) Rick Owen jacket, Watanabe jeans (Uh) Prada my shawty, turn her to a queen (Oh) These niggas say they trappin’, that’s a dream (That’s a dream) I did a triple-double with the beam (No way) She say she wanna fuck me, she a fiend (She a fiend) Told her, “Get condoms,” she know what to bring (Haha) Diamonds on me, feel like Wayne with the bling (No way) Tell Gamora that I’m lookin’ for Ming (Haha) My niggas with me, I ain’t lookin’ for no other brothers (Uh) We ain’t signin’ Wayne, but we made it out the gutter-gutter (Gutter-gutter) Lost one bitch, it’s okay ’cause I got another (Facts) Fuck it, I would wife her, but I told her that I don’t love (Don’t love her) These niggas mad that I’m paid (Paid) Look at this money I made, yeah (Look, look) , [Outro: T-Shyne] Whole team drippin’ like Spider Y’all like, “How did I start up?” Every cent and I put it on the Bible I still tucked up to my brother Geeked, geeked, geeked up, yeah I’m geeked, geeked, geeked, geeked up] |
Frequently posed queries
- Who produced the lyrics for Geeked Up?
This lirics prodiucer by Marzi, Off & Out, FrostADX & Arjun Singha.
- What is the name of the person who wrote this song? Geeked Up
Geeked Up song is written by T-Shyne, NAV, Marzi, Off & Out, FrostADX & Arjun Singha
- Whose lyrics are featured in Geeked Up?
The lyrics featured in Geeked Up belong to NAVThe featured artist in the song Geeked Up is NAV
- Who is responsible for mixing the lyrics
Geeked Up song lyrics mixing Engineer by Bainz & Aresh Banaji
- Who is responsible for mastering the lyrics?
Geeked Up lyrics song mastering engineer is Joe LaPorta
