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lirik lagu sneak peak – sweet t

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[intro]
(ooh sh*t, that’s a danny g beat)

[verse]
pistol on my hip, i’ll air out the katina
i don’t beg hoes to come over, they all get subpoena
f*ck mike, i’m like ike, i’ll turn a ho like tina
your girl got that water, i call her “la niña”
i need money like a sheik, i clap hoes till they shriek
bums tryna end my streak, i ain’t even hit the peak
you can’t make what i make in a week ’cause you’re weak
i make hoes shake cake, you get played like a geek
you think your girl’s not a freak? she just levеled up her sneak
pull hеr pants down, you’ll see my handprints on her cheeks
but that b*tch a birdbrain, i only hit her up for beak
and the whole time you’re thinking, we don’t even speak
you wanna see how i’m living? come and get a sneak peek
translators for my hoes, i don’t even speak greek
don’t get [?] by the chop, i’m rolling with the greek freak
i’ll pull up to your block and clean it like a neat freak
casanova to the core, i just really play it sleek
i was chilling with some growers, now my clothes f*cking reek
two straps in my lap named “luther” and “zeke”
you might think you’re getting off till you’re springing some leaks
he wants to get fresh with me but it takes two to tango
they wanna get locked in but these bums couldn’t hang though
this town ain’t big enough for us, got me feeling like rango
just made a movie with your ho, i’m ’bout to send it to bang bros
thirty*two shots in the glock, i’ll put it on you like a spray tan
drop eight, now i count twenty*four like i’m rain man
better come pape’ ready, i ain’t setting no pay plan
black frames on the [?] lil’ baby, these ain’t ray*bans
in middle school my mom found a ‘bow in my dresser
my fiend’s been smoking for so long she sounds like fran drescher
i spent so much time in the stu’ every thing i drop is pressure
i’ll never drop the ball, you can call me the professor
if i see an aggressor, he’s getting lit up like sketchers
head wrapped like a hindu, load it onto the stretcher
i would never f*ck your b*tch, she’s a rat and a [?]
i can never f*ck with you, you’re a rat and a jeffer
it’s money that you hear every time my phone rings
i don’t talk to no hoes that don’t treat me like a king
i love ’em and i leave ’em, i know that’s gotta sting
but i got my mind set on some bigger better things
i’m sticked up in the field just like the great bambino
strobe light with the beam, i’ll take a ham to [?]
shoot a opp under the table like han did to greedo
got some cheese on my fingers like i f*cked with the cheetos
big sweet again, i’m still nifty with the wordplay
still moving how i please, i don’t give a f*ck what a nerd say
just met up with unc’ and turned my whip to a bird cage
you’ll die for a b*tch that still believes in mermaids
you got no play with these hoes, you can’t even get to first base
talking like we care, why’d you do that in the first place?
you got no place in my worksp*ce, boy, you got the worst traits
i’m adding to the book of rap, you ain’t even read the first page

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