CAPA/TRACKLIST
Letra : Sneaky Link
(It's cold in here)
YCR Los
You know what the f**k goin' on
Gang
YCR business
Got a new b*t*h outta Mississippi, yeah, she thick as f**k (On God)
And she tryna cuff up on a n***a, but she not bad enough, ayy (No cap)
I just burnt her head and f**ked her good and pa**ed her up
She said, "You just want a sneaky link," but, b*t*h, you know what's up (You already knew that)
Got a new b*t*h outta Mississippi, yeah, she thick as f**k (No cap)
And she tryna cuff up on a n***a, but she not bad enough, ayy (On God)
I just burnt her head and f**ked her good and pa**ed her up
She said, "You just want a sneaky link," but, b*t*h, you know what's up (You already know what's up)
This b*t*h tryna be bougie, but, ayy, I get bougie too (For real)
You can try to test your luck, think about robbin', I'm gon' shoot (On gang)
To lil' bruh that took my b*t*h, good luck to you, ayy, I salute
Hell nah, you can't be YCR, b*t*h, this not no recruit (No cap)
New pack in the mail, gotta get my a** home (Home)
Last n***a tried to play, guess what? I got his a** gone (Gone)
I was f**kin' on his b*t*h while she had him on speakerphone (Phone)
This lil' naggin'-a** b*t*h, ayy, lil' b*t*h, leave me alone
Got a new b*t*h outta Mississippi, yeah, she thick as f**k (On God)
And she tryna cuff up on a n***a, but she not bad enough, ayy (No cap)
I just burnt her head and f**ked her good and pa**ed her up
She said, "You just want a sneaky link," but, b*t*h, you know what's up (You already knew that)
Got a new b*t*h outta Mississippi, yeah, she thick as f**k (No cap)
And she tryna cuff up on a n***a, but she not bad enough, ayy (On God)
I just burnt her head and f**ked her good and pa**ed her up
She said, "You just want a sneaky link," but, b*t*h, you know what's up (Glorilla)
He say he tryna sneaky link, I told him we can do that (Let's go)
We no face, no case on pictures, only let 'em see his durag
He like, "I know that I can't post it," duh, pu**y boy, you knew that (Duh)
He just went and met my other n***a, why the f**k you do that? (You lame as hell)
We only link at night, so in the daytime, don't be buggin' me (Call my phone)
You just a sneaky link, no, you can't pop out at no club with me (You know that)
I'm Glorilla pimpin', baby, n***a know it ain't no lovin' me (Glorilla)
I don't f**k with you like that, so don't be tellin' folks you f**k with me, on God
Got a new b*t*h outta Mississippi, yeah, she thick as f**k (On God)
And she tryna cuff up on a n***a, but she not bad enough, ayy (No cap)
I just burnt her head and f**ked her good and pa**ed her up
She said, "You just want a sneaky link," but, b*t*h, you know what's up (You already knew that)
Got a new b*t*h outta Mississippi, yeah, she thick as f**k (No cap)
And she tryna cuff up on a n***a, but she not bad enough, ayy (On God)
I just burnt her head and f**ked her good and pa**ed her up
She said, "You just want a sneaky link," but, b*t*h, you know what's up (You already know what's up)
Don't be blowin' up my motherf**kin' phone after I give you the motherf**kin' Glorilla glue, n***a
Man, stop doin' all that sh*t
Like I said
Your pu**y was good, though
Aight, then keep it just like that
YCR business, you know what the f**k goin' on
Glorilla
YCR Los
You know what the f**k goin' on
Gang
YCR business
Got a new b*t*h outta Mississippi, yeah, she thick as f**k (On God)
And she tryna cuff up on a n***a, but she not bad enough, ayy (No cap)
I just burnt her head and f**ked her good and pa**ed her up
She said, "You just want a sneaky link," but, b*t*h, you know what's up (You already knew that)
Got a new b*t*h outta Mississippi, yeah, she thick as f**k (No cap)
And she tryna cuff up on a n***a, but she not bad enough, ayy (On God)
I just burnt her head and f**ked her good and pa**ed her up
She said, "You just want a sneaky link," but, b*t*h, you know what's up (You already know what's up)
This b*t*h tryna be bougie, but, ayy, I get bougie too (For real)
You can try to test your luck, think about robbin', I'm gon' shoot (On gang)
To lil' bruh that took my b*t*h, good luck to you, ayy, I salute
Hell nah, you can't be YCR, b*t*h, this not no recruit (No cap)
New pack in the mail, gotta get my a** home (Home)
Last n***a tried to play, guess what? I got his a** gone (Gone)
I was f**kin' on his b*t*h while she had him on speakerphone (Phone)
This lil' naggin'-a** b*t*h, ayy, lil' b*t*h, leave me alone
Got a new b*t*h outta Mississippi, yeah, she thick as f**k (On God)
And she tryna cuff up on a n***a, but she not bad enough, ayy (No cap)
I just burnt her head and f**ked her good and pa**ed her up
She said, "You just want a sneaky link," but, b*t*h, you know what's up (You already knew that)
Got a new b*t*h outta Mississippi, yeah, she thick as f**k (No cap)
And she tryna cuff up on a n***a, but she not bad enough, ayy (On God)
I just burnt her head and f**ked her good and pa**ed her up
She said, "You just want a sneaky link," but, b*t*h, you know what's up (Glorilla)
He say he tryna sneaky link, I told him we can do that (Let's go)
We no face, no case on pictures, only let 'em see his durag
He like, "I know that I can't post it," duh, pu**y boy, you knew that (Duh)
He just went and met my other n***a, why the f**k you do that? (You lame as hell)
We only link at night, so in the daytime, don't be buggin' me (Call my phone)
You just a sneaky link, no, you can't pop out at no club with me (You know that)
I'm Glorilla pimpin', baby, n***a know it ain't no lovin' me (Glorilla)
I don't f**k with you like that, so don't be tellin' folks you f**k with me, on God
Got a new b*t*h outta Mississippi, yeah, she thick as f**k (On God)
And she tryna cuff up on a n***a, but she not bad enough, ayy (No cap)
I just burnt her head and f**ked her good and pa**ed her up
She said, "You just want a sneaky link," but, b*t*h, you know what's up (You already knew that)
Got a new b*t*h outta Mississippi, yeah, she thick as f**k (No cap)
And she tryna cuff up on a n***a, but she not bad enough, ayy (On God)
I just burnt her head and f**ked her good and pa**ed her up
She said, "You just want a sneaky link," but, b*t*h, you know what's up (You already know what's up)
Don't be blowin' up my motherf**kin' phone after I give you the motherf**kin' Glorilla glue, n***a
Man, stop doin' all that sh*t
Like I said
Your pu**y was good, though
Aight, then keep it just like that
YCR business, you know what the f**k goin' on
Glorilla
