
Mandy Fimiguerrero
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[Chorus]
I can't sleep, take some X, I can geek (Prr)
Mandy, I can't sleep, take some X, I can geek, geek
Mandy, I can't sleep, take some X, I can geek, geek
I can't sleep, take some X (Geek, geek, geek)
[Refrain]
Mandy, I can't woah, yeah (Geek, geek, geek)
Mandy, I can't woah, woah (Geek, geek, geek)
Mandy, I can't woah, yeah (Geek, geek, geek)
Mandy, I can't woah, woah (Geek, geek, geek)
Mandy, I can't woah, yeah (Geek, geek, geek)
Mandy, I can't woah, woah (Geek, geek, geek)
Mandy, I can't woah, yeah (Geek, geek, geek)
I can't woah, woah
[Verse]
My neck on brrrr, bro got the grrrr
Sippin' the syrrrr', it's tasting like cherry
Her pussy go purrrr, my phone go prrrr
Cats go prrrr, and my pockets heavy
New Machiavelli
I'm in the cut and I'm smoking that smelly
I'm shotting spice, I ain't seen no deli
I get the prof' and I re-up Chanelly
Living two lives, YNW Melly
I call the cats and the tings on my celly
Bro let it spray and it rain like confetti
White girl ting got a ketty, not talking 'bout ketamine, ugh
I can't sleep, take some X, I can geek (Prr)
Mandy, I can't sleep, take some X, I can geek, geek
Mandy, I can't sleep, take some X, I can geek, geek
I can't sleep, take some X (Geek, geek, geek)
[Refrain]
Mandy, I can't woah, yeah (Geek, geek, geek)
Mandy, I can't woah, woah (Geek, geek, geek)
Mandy, I can't woah, yeah (Geek, geek, geek)
Mandy, I can't woah, woah (Geek, geek, geek)
Mandy, I can't woah, yeah (Geek, geek, geek)
Mandy, I can't woah, woah (Geek, geek, geek)
Mandy, I can't woah, yeah (Geek, geek, geek)
I can't woah, woah
[Verse]
My neck on brrrr, bro got the grrrr
Sippin' the syrrrr', it's tasting like cherry
Her pussy go purrrr, my phone go prrrr
Cats go prrrr, and my pockets heavy
New Machiavelli
I'm in the cut and I'm smoking that smelly
I'm shotting spice, I ain't seen no deli
I get the prof' and I re-up Chanelly
Living two lives, YNW Melly
I call the cats and the tings on my celly
Bro let it spray and it rain like confetti
White girl ting got a ketty, not talking 'bout ketamine, ugh
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