Lyrics to Super Geek
Wait a minute
If I told you I was up and done, make yourself at home
Bitch I ain't collecting calls, only out collecting bones, dog
Walk across the city in my tattered Levi's skinnies
Shuffling my boots across the ground, smoking like a chimney
Plenty time for creeping, ain't no hurry, ain't no bother
Chain stench, scrambled eggs leaking off the collar
Country like, country like mason jars to mama or elephant trunk Crimson Tide on my pajamas
Turn it up in Tijuana, me and all my partners, fit the 87 box chevy to a sauna
Call the league over the weekend drop another for comma bout to watch it climb the mountain on my back like a llama
Uh high-top pair of Patrick Ewings, biker patch up like a leather jacket crew and, it's a Harley thing, its a whiskey corn wheat and barley thing, party thing, its a party thing I'm a party king
Feather in the hat like a peacock, middle of the mall buying bootleg reebox
Cargo shorts and a pair of striped knee socks, pantera t-shirt beard like an Ewok
Used to get buck on the sneak, I was super street
Now I get buck on the beat, I'm a super geek
Gave a fuck once, it was brief, it was super weak
Ran up out of fucks, yeah that's me, yeah that's super me
Yeah, that's super me
Yeah, that's super me
Gave a fuck once, it was brief, it was super brief
Now I'm a super geek
Know she wanna choose a geek
Know she wanna use a geek
Throw it in the Uber, freak
Blow me like a tuba, freak
Now I'm getting on my Memphis walk
Talkin shit with a dick like 10 foot tall
Sock a bitch on the kick yeah this my dog
I'm a business, I'm relentless its a raw
On the block with the trunk popped selling my stock
Never called never drop stop just the drop-top
But the rag on the ceiling yeah such a feeling yeah
That's a dead I'm a giver yeah make a killing yeah
Tote the bag tote the big bag till I kick back
I'm a sag in my pants sag can't forget that
I'm a drag I'm a big drag till a sick nag
Oh she nagging for the big bread for the big bread
Uh I don't waste no times these days
I walk with the ray ban ray ban shades
I rock a shag with a bang-bang no fade
Rock n Roll til the pocket swell hold both planes
Used to get buck on the sneak, I was super street
Now I get buck on the beat, I'm a super geek
Gave a fuck once, it was brief, it was super weak
Ran up out of fucks, yeah that's me, yeah that's super me
Yeah, that's super me
Yeah, that's super me
Gave a fuck once, it was brief, it was super brief
Now I'm a super geek
If I told you I was up and done, make yourself at home
Bitch I ain't collecting calls, only out collecting bones, dog
Walk across the city in my tattered Levi's skinnies
Shuffling my boots across the ground, smoking like a chimney
Plenty time for creeping, ain't no hurry, ain't no bother
Chain stench, scrambled eggs leaking off the collar
Country like, country like mason jars to mama or elephant trunk Crimson Tide on my pajamas
Turn it up in Tijuana, me and all my partners, fit the 87 box chevy to a sauna
Call the league over the weekend drop another for comma bout to watch it climb the mountain on my back like a llama
Uh high-top pair of Patrick Ewings, biker patch up like a leather jacket crew and, it's a Harley thing, its a whiskey corn wheat and barley thing, party thing, its a party thing I'm a party king
Feather in the hat like a peacock, middle of the mall buying bootleg reebox
Cargo shorts and a pair of striped knee socks, pantera t-shirt beard like an Ewok
Used to get buck on the sneak, I was super street
Now I get buck on the beat, I'm a super geek
Gave a fuck once, it was brief, it was super weak
Ran up out of fucks, yeah that's me, yeah that's super me
Yeah, that's super me
Yeah, that's super me
Gave a fuck once, it was brief, it was super brief
Now I'm a super geek
Know she wanna choose a geek
Know she wanna use a geek
Throw it in the Uber, freak
Blow me like a tuba, freak
Now I'm getting on my Memphis walk
Talkin shit with a dick like 10 foot tall
Sock a bitch on the kick yeah this my dog
I'm a business, I'm relentless its a raw
On the block with the trunk popped selling my stock
Never called never drop stop just the drop-top
But the rag on the ceiling yeah such a feeling yeah
That's a dead I'm a giver yeah make a killing yeah
Tote the bag tote the big bag till I kick back
I'm a sag in my pants sag can't forget that
I'm a drag I'm a big drag till a sick nag
Oh she nagging for the big bread for the big bread
Uh I don't waste no times these days
I walk with the ray ban ray ban shades
I rock a shag with a bang-bang no fade
Rock n Roll til the pocket swell hold both planes
Used to get buck on the sneak, I was super street
Now I get buck on the beat, I'm a super geek
Gave a fuck once, it was brief, it was super weak
Ran up out of fucks, yeah that's me, yeah that's super me
Yeah, that's super me
Yeah, that's super me
Gave a fuck once, it was brief, it was super brief
Now I'm a super geek
