Sneakin N Geekin (Intro) OG weed in my backwood Stuff crust stuff crust stuff crust by da way Let me get em one one Aye Longway let me get a boot bro Codeine, holdin' it on, hold that down bro What ya trip' ya know I aint know that Shut up b**h Cant goddamn get no sleep Im geekin', Santana (Hook) Sneakin, geekin, sneakin, geekin, sneakin, geekin Sneakin' n' geekin she f** wit that molly Molly Molly, damn Sneakin, geekin, sneakin, geekin' Sneakin' n' geekin she f** wit that molly Geeked up, boot up Sneakin, geekin, sneakin, geekin Sneakin' n' geekin up we geeked up on molly All of us, turn da f** up Hold that down bro Bump that sack, Bobby Brown (Verse) Sneakin' n' geakin' I'm runnin' round da lobby Bootin up molly my fifth pocket 23 missiles took off like a rocket Walkin' in da party feelin' like I'm Rocky Balboa Italian Stallion Hunnid band on my medallion Sneekin n' Geekin Da b**h lookin' at my diamonds dancin' She really geeked off da molly danced fo em bands Sneakin n geekin I can tell da way she freakin' to da week-end Want to lay up all week-end f** her like da belly of da beast Da molly kicked in yeah Im goin' in her deep end Boot up Boot up Boot up b**h sneakin' geekin' she was layin' on the molly from da be-gin Molly Santana yall get her understand that Ya ain't layin' on da beach fo da weekend Sneakin n' geakin n' sneakin n geekin' He geekin' she geekin' we geekin' She drinkin' and cookin' me breakfast I told that b**h I cant eat no bu*ter pecan She talkin' my head off and dip in Harry Potter this b**h go harder than Sinbad Geeked da f** up in da after hour Da molly water on me sweatin' like Trinidad (Hook) Sneakin, geekin, sneakin, geekin, sneakin, geekin Sneakin' n' geekin she f** wit that molly
Molly Molly, damn Sneakin, geekin, sneakin, geekin' Sneakin' n' geekin she f** wit that molly Geeked up, boot up Sneakin, geekin, sneakin, geekin Sneakin' n' geekin up we geeked up on molly All of us, turn da f** up Hold that down bro Bump that sack, Bobby Brown (Verse 2) Hanna Montana we dipping n' pa**ing Geeked da f** up behind designer gla**es My b**h say I'm trippin' Dumpin' backwood ashes All on my louboutin Givenchy khakis My n***a ya sneakin or geekin whats crackin' I keep findin' lil missiles all in yo pad Baby that aint sh** that just a little candy Some of da sh** white and some a lil sad Sneakin n Geekin he wanna be down just like Brandy Sneakin Geekin now he Bobbi Brown buyin' heavy Molly Santana b**h go rock steady Somebody get a b**h and had she boom might heavy Scottie got a b**h feelin hotter I can tell ya Double down wit 2Pac and must have catch a body And one of ya lil n***as runnin round da lobby Thug life n***a screamin' Machavelli Now blame it on da alcohol she tell me that was Tylenol Sneakin' n geekin' I know whats happenin' Ooh no f**in' on both of yall I know she like it like a dog Bend over lil' b**h and let me ram it Sneakin n geekin know I want yo panties She started dancin' to Hanna Montana Hit da light, geek b**h and light a candle Ya need speakin' b**hes talkin' Country Grammar (Hook) Sneakin, geekin, sneakin, geekin, sneakin, geekin Sneakin' n' geekin she f** wit that molly Molly Molly, damn Sneakin, geekin, sneakin, geekin' Sneakin' n' geekin she f** wit that molly Geeked up, boot up Sneakin, geekin, sneakin, geekin Sneakin' n' geekin up we geeked up on molly All of us, turn da f** up Hold that down bro Bump that sack, Bobby Brown