Lyrics: Tyrone Khoza/Lethithemba Mathebula
Music: Tyrone Khoza/Lethithemba Mathebula
****ed up & im geeked
100k in a week
Top me off before i sleep
I was just ****ed up counting sheep
Talk tough, bitch you weak
That last pack got her geeked
Small waist she got big cheeks
Tip in, leave her weak
Leavin her weak
Calling her weakly
We smashing
Ke summer
She lookin petite
Pretty lil baddie
Otshweri le drama
Uyoktshela nge mpama
From kasi, she smart in the streets
Yet she still ****ing with me
She got me feeling elite
She got me feeling elite
She got me feeling, feelin Feelin
Back on this shit
Back on this bitch as im moving in silence
Im silently cookin lil baddie
aint sorry im cooking my prime
She makin me swallow my Pride
I put it aside for
the prize
I get it
Im chasing whats mine
I put it aside for
the prize
I get it
Im chasing whats mine
****ed up & im geeked
100k in a week
Top me off before i sleep
I was just ****ed up counting sheep
Talk tough, bitch you weak
That last pack got her geeked
Small waist she got big cheeks
Tip in, leave her weak
Im chasing, im chasing
Thandeka she lovable
She my lil baddie
I know she untouchable
Feelin like bonnie and clyde
Im gassed up, i be untouchable
Crusin in 32 barrow in Louisiana
Its feelin like Methews Phosa street
bitch, i got your source
Aint got no remorse
Im bout to **** it up
Tuck it up
Run it up
My chat is on bands
I count it
I roll it up
I Pack & I Pack
I Pack it up
I walk to the the bank
With my woolies bag
I got my guards they ready to
**** you up
**** you up
**** you up
We put you in the back, we tuck you up
We put you in a bag and tuck you up
Ye x4
We tuck you up