Letra de Sneaking

Al Geno on the Track Uh uh (Top baby) Uh uh Look Told my bitch wake up, get naked, I wanna see some shit that’s sexy Flew my momma out from Texas For to co-sign her with this message And to shoot a video I let go that groupie hoe Fucking on her in my home I was doing that shit too long And this cup gon' match my outfit It’s all green it ain’t no chrome This 45 could stop a motor Picture if it hit yo dome I'm inside this bitch with lean She ain’t wanna leave me alone With a 223, I don’t need no aim I'm just gon' wave it around I'm so up & getting so fucked up I stand up and sit back down Everything it be unlimited She know that when she around I'm so real I done flood this bitch she ain’t gotta hold me down Her sisters fake, still to this day I ain’t letting them hoes never come 'round Huh, Baby I’ll pop a pill and feel I should I should give a whole mil’ to my hood I done made it out the streets, bitch I'm good Nigga try take something from me I wish you would Doped up, but honestly couldn’t shake this shit for nothing I done seen the truth, in plenty things, I'm sticking with who love it Don’t do no clubbin' you a dummy, get that money boy I catch ya coming out that bitch & then I slump ya boy I'm gon' whoop this open charge, I can’t let go of these rods Talking 30 million large Pussy bitch check my garage Split some shit, I’ll call Ten Them hittas, they ain’t never far ChoppaBoy & Skully in Utah, they’ll tear up all ya car Lil Dump’ll burn up all ya house Tryin’ wetting ya up while running out Ya know YoungBoy, I take it far Still dealing with this frozen heart I done came a long way, far distance, moved out from the North Still claiming I'm that boy Not admitting that I ain’t never start And this cup gon' match my outfit It’s all green, it ain’t no chrome This 45 could stop a motor Picture if it hit yo dome I'm inside this bitch with lean She ain’t wanna leave me alone With a 223, I don’t need no aim I'm just go’n wave it around I'm so up & getting so fucked up I stand up and sit back down Everything it be unlimited She know that when she around I'm so real I done flood this bitch she ain’t gotta hold me down Her sisters fake, still to this day I ain’t letting them hoes never come 'round Huh, Baby I’ll pop a pill and feel I should I should give a whole mil' to my hood I done made it out the streets, bitch I'm good Nigga try take something from me I wish you would Doped up, but honestly couldn’t shake this shit for nothing I done seen the truth, in plenty things, I'm sticking with who love it Don’t do no clubbin' you a dummy, get that money boy I catch ya coming out that bitch & then I slump ya boy