Issue No 193 Sneaking Geeking Lyrics

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 ain't know that
Shut up bitch
Can't goddamn get no sleep I'm geekin', Santana

(Hook)
Sneakin', geekin', sneakin', geekin', sneakin', geekin' Sneakin' n' geekin' she fuck wit that molly
Molly Molly, damn
Sneakin', geekin', sneakin', geekin'
Sneakin' n' geekin' she fuck 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 fuck 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 bitch 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
Fuck her like da belly of da beast
Da molly kicked in yeah I'm goin' in her deep end
Boot up Boot up Boot up
Bitch 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 bitch I can't eat no butter pecan
She talkin' my head off and dip in
Harry Potter this bitch go harder than Sinbad
Geeked da fuck up in da after hour
Da molly water on me sweatin' like Trinidad

(Hook)
Sneakin', geekin', sneakin', geekin', sneakin', geekin' Sneakin' n' geekin' she fuck wit that molly
Molly Molly, damn
Sneakin', geekin', sneakin', geekin'
Sneakin' n' geekin' she fuck 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 fuck up
Hold that down bro
Bump that sack, Bobby Brown

(Verse 2)
Hanna Montana we dipping n' passing
Geeked da fuck up behind designer glasses
My bitch say I'm trippin'
Dumpin' backwood ashes
All on my louboutin Givenchy khakis
My nigga ya sneakin or geekin what's crackin'
I keep findin' lil missiles all in yo pad
Baby that ain't shit that just a little candy
Some of da shit 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 bitch go rock steady
Somebody get a bitch and had she boom might heavy
Scottie got a bitch feelin hotter I can tell ya
Double down wit 2Pac and must have catch a body
And one of ya lil niggas runnin round da lobby
Thug life nigga screamin' Machavelli
Now blame it on da alcohol she tell me that was Tylenol
Sneakin' n geekin' I know what's happenin'
Ooh no fuckin' on both of y'all
I know she like it like a dog
Bend over lil' bitch and let me ram it
Sneakin n geekin know I want yo panties
She started dancin' to Hanna Montana
Hit da light, geek bitch and light a candle
Ya need speakin' bitches talkin' Country Grammar

(Hook)
Sneakin', geekin', sneakin', geekin', sneakin', geekin' Sneakin' n' geekin' she fuck wit that molly
Molly Molly, damn
Sneakin', geekin', sneakin', geekin'
Sneakin' n' geekin' she fuck 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 fuck up
Hold that down bro
Bump that sack, Bobby Brown