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