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Geeh Dunn - Mixed Emotions Lyrics



Geeh Dunn - Mixed Emotions Lyrics




It's a caipirinha
Uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh
We love you, vet
Nah, for real

I just blew a bag up in the city, she like, you do too much
These some legal pause, call my bluff and I'ma do a week
I like groupin' hoes, but when I'm done, she givin' lo's for free
Ain't no if, about it, if it's smoke, we pull up on your street

Bad bitch, she like to rub my dread, why I twist the trees
Demon, baby, I be blankin', make pussies use they feet
No conversations, if it ain't bout no, bag no, I can't even speak
Mixing drill with that pain shit, mixed emotion

This a expensive bottle, I watch her drive the boat
Clappin' season, we all toughen, them lil' boy's on go
Broad day , in love with switches, he gon' take a toe
My mama say, be careful, baby, girl, and keep your pole

Lets up the scope, who gon' die today
Twin strike a pole, uh-huh, we gettin' high today
I was broke, I went got it, I ain't need a hoe
She on her knees while I'm loaded , puttin' her face in motion

Made me mad, no, I ain't crashin out', putting it in motion
Today a good day, been, scoring off a bow
But it's confidential, the city hot, the feds gon' do sweep
You know we grown, baby, she gon' f*ck me even when I'm wrong

Lately, put me straight to sleep
I be out, my mind, I can't control it
You'll think I'm ' leaning, you'll think I'm beaming, uh
I'm just fiendin' for a soul, I'm just fiendin' for a soul

What we did, that I'll never know
After we spend, don't speak about it, that's just how it go
Make it home, no matter what, that's what I tell the bros
Right or wrong , I got they back and that's just how it go

I just blew a bag up in the city, she like, you do too much
Be some legal poles, call my bluff, and I'ma do it week
I like group with hoes, cause when I'm done, she given low's for free
Ain't no if about it, if it's smoke, we pulling on your street

I just blew a bag up in the city, she like, you do too much
These some legal poles, call my bluff, and I'ma do it week
I like group with hoes, cause' when I'm done, she given low's for free
Ain't no if about it, if it's smoke, we pulling on your street

You my type, ma ma, what you like, what you need
Get you right, ma ma, just do the dash bought me
We got all type, of iron don't take me for a joke
My lil' member doin' time wish, he can' wipe a
Nose

Better be careful when you speak, I'll send a blitz on feet
Had it the harder way, now havin' shit my way
And if it's smoke, come push up on me since you know the low
And if it's smoke, come push up on me, watch I let it blow

Niggas be broke, don't got a bag, but beefin' bout a hoe
How you broke, don't got a bag, but beefin' bout a hoe
And Rats putting shit on go, no, I can't trust a soul
Got to be careful who I bring around, even these hoes on go' they get slimed too

I just blew a bag up in the city, she, like you do to much
These some legal poles, call my bluff, and I'ma do a week
I like group with hoes, cause' when I'm done, she given low's for free
Ain't no if about it, if it's smoke, we pulling on your screen

I just blew a bag up in the city, shit, like you do to mine
Do some legal poad, cop my bluff, and I'ma do it week
I like group with hoes, cuz' when I'm done, she given low's for free
Ain't no if about it, if it's smoke, we pull up on your street

What you like, what you need, get you right, ma ma
Do the dash, bought me
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English

It's a caipirinha
Uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh
We love you, vet
Nah, for real

I just blew a bag up in the city, she like, you do too much
These some legal pause, call my bluff and I'ma do a week
I like groupin' hoes, but when I'm done, she givin' lo's for free
Ain't no if, about it, if it's smoke, we pull up on your street

Bad bitch, she like to rub my dread, why I twist the trees
Demon, baby, I be blankin', make pussies use they feet
No conversations, if it ain't bout no, bag no, I can't even speak
Mixing drill with that pain shit, mixed emotion

This a expensive bottle, I watch her drive the boat
Clappin' season, we all toughen, them lil' boy's on go
Broad day , in love with switches, he gon' take a toe
My mama say, be careful, baby, girl, and keep your pole

Lets up the scope, who gon' die today
Twin strike a pole, uh-huh, we gettin' high today
I was broke, I went got it, I ain't need a hoe
She on her knees while I'm loaded , puttin' her face in motion

Made me mad, no, I ain't crashin out', putting it in motion
Today a good day, been, scoring off a bow
But it's confidential, the city hot, the feds gon' do sweep
You know we grown, baby, she gon' f*ck me even when I'm wrong

Lately, put me straight to sleep
I be out, my mind, I can't control it
You'll think I'm ' leaning, you'll think I'm beaming, uh
I'm just fiendin' for a soul, I'm just fiendin' for a soul

What we did, that I'll never know
After we spend, don't speak about it, that's just how it go
Make it home, no matter what, that's what I tell the bros
Right or wrong , I got they back and that's just how it go

I just blew a bag up in the city, she like, you do too much
Be some legal poles, call my bluff, and I'ma do it week
I like group with hoes, cause when I'm done, she given low's for free
Ain't no if about it, if it's smoke, we pulling on your street

I just blew a bag up in the city, she like, you do too much
These some legal poles, call my bluff, and I'ma do it week
I like group with hoes, cause' when I'm done, she given low's for free
Ain't no if about it, if it's smoke, we pulling on your street

You my type, ma ma, what you like, what you need
Get you right, ma ma, just do the dash bought me
We got all type, of iron don't take me for a joke
My lil' member doin' time wish, he can' wipe a
Nose

Better be careful when you speak, I'll send a blitz on feet
Had it the harder way, now havin' shit my way
And if it's smoke, come push up on me since you know the low
And if it's smoke, come push up on me, watch I let it blow

Niggas be broke, don't got a bag, but beefin' bout a hoe
How you broke, don't got a bag, but beefin' bout a hoe
And Rats putting shit on go, no, I can't trust a soul
Got to be careful who I bring around, even these hoes on go' they get slimed too

I just blew a bag up in the city, she, like you do to much
These some legal poles, call my bluff, and I'ma do a week
I like group with hoes, cause' when I'm done, she given low's for free
Ain't no if about it, if it's smoke, we pulling on your screen

I just blew a bag up in the city, shit, like you do to mine
Do some legal poad, cop my bluff, and I'ma do it week
I like group with hoes, cuz' when I'm done, she given low's for free
Ain't no if about it, if it's smoke, we pull up on your street

What you like, what you need, get you right, ma ma
Do the dash, bought me
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Writer: Jermesha Johnson
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Performed By: Geeh Dunn
Language: English
Length: 3:12
Written by: Jermesha Johnson
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