​sneaky (Mixed) [Apr. 2024] lyrics

by

21 Savage


[Chorus]
Every time we link, it be sneaky
All my hoes clean, n*gga, squeaky
Buy her new Chanel, I'm talkin' weekly
I could tell she goin' by how she greet me
Your baby daddy pus*y, he ain't on nothin'
If he was in the spot, I'd make him store run
Say you gettin' money, n*gga, show somethin'
Since everybody love him, let's see who post him

[Verse 1]
Boogers in the chain, yeah, it's snot (Mhm)
I spend real-estate funds on a watch (Mhm)
I'm on G Block, pus*y, where it's hot (Mhm)
n*gga jumped inside my car and he got popped (Mhm)
Don't be playin', all that tеasin' got me rock (Mhm)
Girl, you movin' way more wocky than my Wock' (Mhm)
I wear Nikе Tech 'cause I don't like to shop (Mhm)
Got her titties done, now she don't wear no bra (Mhm)
Turn your phone off when you get inside my car (Mhm)
Have some etiquette, lil' b*tch, you with a star (Mhm)
Head so good, she could eat ice cream with a straw (Mhm)
I'm too fertile to be goin' in you raw (Mhm)
When we f*ckin', we get stuck 'cause I'm a dog (Mhm)
If your ex call one more time, I'm gettin' him robbed (Mhm)
I write raps and give out smoke like it's my job (Mhm)
All these hoes past burned, they damn near charred (Mhm)
[Chorus]
Every time we link (Link), it be sneaky (It be sneaky)
All my hoes clean (Clean), n*gga, squeaky (n*gga, squeaky)
Buy her new Chanel (Yeah), I'm talkin' weekly (I'm talkin' weekly)
I could tell she goin' (Goin') by how she greet me (By how she greet me)
Your baby daddy pus*y (pus*y), he ain't on nothin' (He ain't on nothin')
If he was in the spot (Yeah), I'd make him store run (Make him store run)
Say you gettin' money (pus*y), n*gga, show somethin' (Yeah)
Since everybody love him (21), let's see who post him (21, 21)

[Verse 2]
I'm a pimp, but I ain't walkin' with no cane (Mhm)
GIAs, they didn't come from Johnny Dang (Mhm)
Seven figures on a watch and that sh*t plain (Mhm)
Stones in my ears colder than Jermaine (Mhm)
If he buckin', then we beat him out his chain (Mhm)
f*ck it, put a K behind the sh*t he claim (Mhm)
We just f*ckin', b*tch, you know you ain't my main (Mhm)
I'm disappointed you gave pus*y to a lame (Mhm)
Like a small forward, I be in the cut (Mhm)
Where his hood at? We'll shoot it up (Mhm)
She from the trenches, so she play a lil' rough (Mhm)
I bend her over, then I show who really tough (Mhm)
I call the switch "Flip Mode" when it bust (Mhm)
Put his ass in a spliff, now he dust (Mhm)
I told her, "Meet me at the spot, I'm in a rush" (Mhm)
She butt-naked with a trench on and her clutch (Mhm)
[Chorus]
Every time we link (Link), it be sneaky (It be sneaky)
All my hoes clean (Clean), n*gga, squeaky (n*gga, squeaky)
Buy her new Chanel (Yeah), I'm talkin' weekly (I'm talkin' weekly)
I could tell she goin' (Goin') by how she greet me (By how she greet me)
Your baby daddy pus*y (pus*y), he ain't on nothin' (He ain't on nothin')
If he was in the spot (Yeah), I'd make him store run (Make him store run)
Say you gettin' money (pus*y), n*gga, show somethin' (Yeah)
Since everybody love him (21), let's see who post him (21, 21)
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