Gbg - Versatile

We don’t fuck with Geebags, That’re expectin' free bags

My mam told me relax, don’t go near a bird unless she’s holdin' more than three

grams, We don’t fuck with geebags

We don’t fuck with Geebags, That’re expectin' free bags

My mam told me relax, don’t go near a bird unless she’s holdin' more than three

grams, We don’t fuck with geebags, We don’t fuck with geebags

Left the bloke at home this weekend she’s alone

She’s houndin me for coke it’s white and pure as snow kid

Just to bum a smoke the cops are on me nose bitch

I am not your bloke your gee’s not worth the coke

It’s fresh off the boat, delivered wit' me brown, I feel it in me throat I feel

it in me bowels

The Charlie’s desperate for a bump

Left the kids at home tonight now mammy’s gettin' pumped

Never trust a bird that sniff Coke, Ket, Weird hash cigarettes then recite the

alphabet don’t forget

Keep a sharp mind belly and baguette leavin' bunchers upset

We don’t fuck wit' geebags that’re expectin' free bags

We don’t fuck wit' geebags

We don’t fuck with Geebags, That’re expectin' free bags

My mam told me relax, don’t go near a bird unless she’s holdin' more than three

grams, We don’t fuck with geebags, We don’t fuck with geebags

Waitin' for the patsy in the club I’m about to snort, deliveries are global

grab our Patsy from the airport, bitches got no money baby daddies pay no child

support slapper’s fucked for drugs better of as Dublin escorts

Waitin' for the Patsy in the club I’m about to snort, deliveries are global

grab our Patsy from the airport, Chickheads got no money baby daddies pay no

child support, slapper’s fucked for drugs better of as Dublin escorts

Don’t take it the wrong way we love when birds are gamey

(Both) love when birds are gamey

Never hand them 'less the bitches wanna pay me

(Both) Bitches wanna pay me

OutBurst keep a lip ho make sure the joints are flamey

(Both) Sure the joints are flamey

Have to keep our minds about ya

(Both)

Weekend comes and I’m pure from the clap

Chlamydia free now what do ya think about that?

Chillin' in the club with two slappers on me lap

Polish half a gram o' pat and ask 'em if they wanna dance

Up on the floor OutBurst on tour

Feelin' on me level neckin' seven pints o' Coors

Sellin' party dust pure I’m an entrepreneur

People sniffin' me bags and comin' back for some more

But young ones got a name for themselves on Instagram

Mistake it for fame take wish they’d take their heads with the program

Think there’s nothin' like them but their fanny’s look like roast lamb,

fit fam fit fam

Losin' weight sniffin' buggies gettin' fit by pushin' prams

Your bloke is gettin' baked and bangin' brazzers 'n Amsterdam

And here ya are back home wreckin' me head d’ya understand?

We don’t fuck with Geebags, That’re expectin' free bags

My mam told me relax, don’t go near a bird unless she’s holdin' more than three

grams, We don’t fuck with geebags, We don’t fuck with geebags