Testo Sneaky Link - Guy

Testo della canzone Sneaky Link (Guy), tratta dall'album Time Flies

Sneaky linky say she want some al kebab
Say she feeling sick I gave her Tylenol
I walk up in this bitch to show my diamonds off yea
I don't know what it is can't get these bitches off
Hop up in the whip and they we slide
Roll me up a J put it to flame and then we ride
Charlie on the seat for any fuck nigga wah try
Guy up on da beat I come with heat I got tha fye
And It ain't no lie
Man why would I lie
I really do stay high
Big shoutout my plug he neven charge me the full price
Triple up my cup but we nah sipping on no pint
The shirt it say off white, the shoes say CDG
Sneaky link she blow my whistle like a referee
Fuck nigga keep looking I say my nigga y pree
Watch it fore I make dem dawgs turn you to pedigree
Sneaky linky say she want some al kebab
Say she feeling sick I gave her Tylenol
I walk up in this bitch to show my diamonds off yea
I don't know what it is can't get these bitches off
Hop up in the whip and they we slide
Roll me up a J put it to flame and then we ride
Charlie on the seat for any fuck nigga wah try
Guy up on da beat I come with heat I got tha fye Rasta chain all on my neck bitch
Rasta man at heart bitch
Ohh she suck me while I drive I swear we both so reckless
Ion penny pinch it but I came from penny pinching
This bitch done got the nerve she be asking wanna know what we is
Bitch I got a bitch you should done know that you the sneak link
I only kept you around cuz that brain you got it be decent
Thought you done caught on since I only call you on the weekends
I'm too busy fucking and getting money throughout the weekdays
It's 2022 that's just the shit I'm on
If you a side piece ain't not way you coming in my home
All the pieces I got on is 14 karat gold
Ain't talking fireworks you rub me wrong I set it off
Don't need no reason for my youngins come and knock you off
Don't know the reason why I can't get all these bitches off
Now let me see you touch it if you really feel me
Bad bitch kept it quiet sneaky linky of the century
Sneaky linky say she want some al kebab
Say she feeling sick I gave her Tylenol
I walk up in this bitch to show my diamonds off yea
I don't know what it is can't get these bitches off
Hop up in the whip and they we slide
Roll me up a J put it to flame and then we ride
Charlie on the seat for any fuck nigga wah try
Guy up on da beat I come with heat I got tha fye
Rasta chain all on my neck bitch
Rasta man at heart bitch aye
Rasta chain all on my neck bitch
Rasta man at heart bitch aye
Aye
Pull my phone out then I tap tap that's a sneaky link bitch aye
You don't wan get clap clap, aye



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Writer(s): Winston Guy
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