21 Savage – sneaky (slowed down) Lyrics

sneaky (slowed down) Lyrics By 21 Savage

sneaky (slowed down) Lyrics

  • Artist 21 Savage
  • Title sneaky (slowed down)
  • Album american dream (slowed down)

Every time we link, it be sneaky
All my hoes clean, **** squeaky
Buy her new Chanel, I'm talkin' weekly
I could tell she goin' by how she greet me
Your baby daddy pussy, he ain't on nothin'
If he was in the spot, I'd make him store run
Say you gettin' money, ****, show somethin'
Since everybody love him, let's see who post him
Boogers in the chain, yeah, it's snot
Mhm
I spend real-estate funds on a watch
Mhm
I'm on G Block, pussy, where it's hot
Mhm
**** jumped inside my car and he got popped
Mhm
Don't be playin', all that teasin' got me rock
Mhm
Girl, you movin' way more wocky than my Wock'
Mhm
I wear Nike 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' bitch, 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 fuckin', 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
Every time we link, it be sneaky
Link, it be sneaky
All my hoes clean, ****, squeaky
Clean, ****, squeaky
Buy her new Chanel, I'm talkin' weekly
Yeah, I'm talkin' weekly
I could tell she goin' by how she greet me
Goin', by how she greet me
Your baby daddy pussy, he ain't on nothin'
Pussy, he ain't on nothin'
If he was in the spot, I'd make him store run
Yeah, make him store run
Say you gettin' money, ****, show somethin'
Pussy, yeah
Since everybody love him, let's see who post him
21, 21, 21
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 shit plain
Mhm
Stones in my ears colder than Jermaine
Mhm
If he buckin', then we beat him out his chain
Mhm
Fuck it, put a K behind the shit he claim
Mhm
We just fuckin', bitch, you know you ain't my main
Mhm
I'm disappointed you gave pussy 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
Every time we link, it be sneaky
Link, it be sneaky
All my hoes clean, ****, squeaky
Clean, ****, squeaky
Buy her new Chanel, I'm talkin' weekly
Yeah, I'm talkin' weekly
I could tell she goin' by how she greet me
Goin', by how she greet me
Your baby daddy pussy, he ain't on nothin'
Pussy, he ain't on nothin'
If he was in the spot, I'd make him store run
Yeah, make him store run
Say you gettin' money, ****, show somethin'
Pussy, yeah
Since everybody love him, let's see who post him
21, 21, 21

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