CAPA/TRACKLIST
Letra : Sneako
(Court)
(Court)
(Court)
(Court Guard)
I be in the junks finding Nemo
Walk a nigga down caught him like another people
These bitches hella' nosey so you know I gotta sneak hoes
Im on the net talkin' shit like I'm Sneako
I'm in yo' bitch layin' wood like Home Depot
Run him out his bands, broad day hella' people
I put the shoes back because a nigga really need those
I'm on the boat crackin' hoes in my Speedo
I'm smokin' gas pack
Ay, that bitch thought it was funny, told me, "Pass that"
Ay, I told that bitch woah you need a [?]
Ay, I kick her out, took her off my Snapchat
Ay I feel like Speed Racer
I could never chase her
She wrotе down her number, hit the papеr with eraser
Locked out a laser the Choppa finna' race 'em
[?] voices lookin' like he didn't lace him
Now blud finna lace him, also done disgraced him
Nigga we was cool but then yo' bitch just had to say sum'
I jus' rule the world, hella' girls, hella' pasters
Nigga turn the bass up, I think you need to break sum'
Bitches like it's Christmas, thotties doin' dishes
She finna' f*ck the game, bought her nothing off her wish list
Shawty blowin' kisses, she talkin' bout "You miss this?"
I could never cuff a dirty bitch you ain't my Mrs
Only when I'm clenching these bitches in my mentions
Told her keep my name up [?] I'm bouta' run her best friends
Now she say it's tension, she say I never listen
Told her get the f*ck up out my ear with all that [?] shit
Now I'm in detention, she caught a nigga slippin'
Shawty raise a tone with my phone now we kissin'
I'm just tryna bone get a tone then I'm dippin
Shawty need to listen, the facts is what I'm spittin', yuh
(Court)
(Court)
(Court Guard)
I be in the junks finding Nemo
Walk a nigga down caught him like another people
These bitches hella' nosey so you know I gotta sneak hoes
Im on the net talkin' shit like I'm Sneako
I'm in yo' bitch layin' wood like Home Depot
Run him out his bands, broad day hella' people
I put the shoes back because a nigga really need those
I'm on the boat crackin' hoes in my Speedo
I'm smokin' gas pack
Ay, that bitch thought it was funny, told me, "Pass that"
Ay, I told that bitch woah you need a [?]
Ay, I kick her out, took her off my Snapchat
Ay I feel like Speed Racer
I could never chase her
She wrotе down her number, hit the papеr with eraser
Locked out a laser the Choppa finna' race 'em
[?] voices lookin' like he didn't lace him
Now blud finna lace him, also done disgraced him
Nigga we was cool but then yo' bitch just had to say sum'
I jus' rule the world, hella' girls, hella' pasters
Nigga turn the bass up, I think you need to break sum'
Bitches like it's Christmas, thotties doin' dishes
She finna' f*ck the game, bought her nothing off her wish list
Shawty blowin' kisses, she talkin' bout "You miss this?"
I could never cuff a dirty bitch you ain't my Mrs
Only when I'm clenching these bitches in my mentions
Told her keep my name up [?] I'm bouta' run her best friends
Now she say it's tension, she say I never listen
Told her get the f*ck up out my ear with all that [?] shit
Now I'm in detention, she caught a nigga slippin'
Shawty raise a tone with my phone now we kissin'
I'm just tryna bone get a tone then I'm dippin
Shawty need to listen, the facts is what I'm spittin', yuh
