Seed of 6ix - SNEAK DISS lyrics

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Seed of 6ix - SNEAK DISS lyrics

[Hook: GHOSTEMANE] p**y motherf**ers talkin' sh** Never to my face Seen him at the spot He did not even look my way Sneak dissin' I'ma have my chick Sneak Dis In your drink Having you seizin' like a epileptic b**h At a rave [Verse 1: GHOSTEMANE] Mama always told me not to say nun mean Well my daddy told me "stick a motherf**er when you need" Safe to say I took the lesson from my pop Look at me 23 Never pay yo respect to those who don't believe K-R-double E-P in the S-T-R-double E-T-C with a Hennessy [?] on my feet Drink till my liver can't take no more and this hoe telling me to take it slow I do not have no self control and I'm always about to explode Put a motherf**er in the ground next to a stone that says "I f** with GHOSTE" Puff up all my kush and then I don't know where it goes [?] with two G's But my Sunday night'll blow Never mind cause I still make more than you but never post on-line Where you stay Sittin' in your grandma's home [Hook: GHOSTEMANE] p**y, p**y motherf**ers talkin' sh** Never to my face Seen him at the spot He did not even look my way Sneak dissin' I'ma have my chick Sneak Dis In your drink Having you seizin' like a epileptic b**h At a rave p**y, p**y motherf**ers talkin' sh** Never to my face Seen him at the spot He did not even look my way Sneak dissin' I'ma have my chick Sneak Dis In your drink Having you seizin' like a epileptic b**h At a rave [Verse 2: Lil Infamous] b**h, I got eyes like a sparrow Double barrel [?] bone marrow Nun narrow [?] don't choke on this metal Never leave my home without the chrome Chaperone Shawty is mad at me cause I ain't run for collateral in the [?] Bullets travel Better run like it's a f**ing triathlon I pull out the stretcher These hollow rounds in these n***as like Hannibal Lecter .44 under the dresser like a compressor [?] [Verse 3: LOCO DUNIT] Must not know that I snatch his lips right off his face Take your b**h and pick her up and throw her into [?] b**h, I need my mula up front so I don't play about my cake Tie you up and lay you in the middle of the interstate [?] f**ing with my lonesome Smack you with that pistol till yo nuts close to stun gun b**h Loco better Hoe, I'm k**ing for a Honda Send a pair of hollow tips straight through your eardrums Okay now [Hook: GHOSTEMANE] p**y, p**y motherf**ers talkin' sh** Never to my face Seen him at the spot He did not even look my way Sneak dissin' I'ma have my chick Sneak Dis In your drink Having you seizin' like a epileptic b**h At a rave p**y, p**y motherf**ers talkin' sh** Never to my face Seen him at the spot He did not even look my way Sneak dissin' I'ma have my chick Sneak Dis In your drink Having you seizin' like a epileptic b**h At a rave p**y motherf**ers talkin' sh** Never to my face Seen him at the spot He did not even look my way Sneak dissin' I'ma have my chick Sneak Dis In your drink Having you seizin' like a epileptic b**h At a rave

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