Sneekin & Geekin - Pee Wee Longway

OG weed in my backwood

Stuff crust by the way

Let me get 'em one one

Ey Longway let me get a boot bro

Codeine

Holding it on

Hold it down bro

What you tripping you know I don’t know that

Shut up bitch

Can’t goddamn get no sleep I’m geekin'

Santana

Sneakin' Geakin'

Sneakin' n' Geekin' she fuck with that molly

Molly Molly

Damn

Sneakin' Geekin'

Sneakin' n' Geekin' he fuck with that molly

Geeked up

Boot up

Sneakin' Geekin'

Sneakin' n' Geekin' up we geeked up on molly

All of us

Turn the fuck up

Hold that down bro

Bump that sack, Bobbi Brown

Sneakin' n' Geakin' I’m running round the lobby

Bootin up molly my fifth pocket

.23 missiles took off like a rocket

Walking in the Prada feeling like I’m Rocky

Balboa Italian Stallion

Hunned band on my medallion

Sneekin n Geekin

The bitch lookin at my diamonds dancing

She really geeked off the molly danced for them bands

Sneakin n' geekin

I can tell the way she freakin' to the weeknd

Wanna lay up all weekend

Fuck her like the belly of the beast

The molly kicked in yeah I’m going in her deep end

Boot up

Bitch sneakin geekin she was laying on the molly from the backend

Molly Santana you’ll get her understand that you ain’t laying on the beach for

the weekend

Sneakin' n Geakin' n Sneakin' n Geekin'

He geekin' she geekin' we geekin'

She drinking and cooking me breakfast I told that bitch I can’t eat no butter

pecan

She talking my head off and dip in Harry Potter this bitch go harder than Sinbad

Geeked the fuck up in her after hour the molly on me sweat like Trinnidad

Hanna Montana we dipping n' passing

Geeked the fuck up behind designer glasses

My bitch say I’m tripping

Dumping backwood ashes

All on my louboutin Givenchy khakis

My nigga you sneakin or geekin what’s cracking

I keep finding little missiles all in your pad

Baby that ain’t shit that just a little candy

Some of the shit white and some a lil' sad

Sneakin n Geekin he wanna be down just like Brandy

Sneakin Geekin now he Bobbi Brown buying 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 with 2Pac and must’ve catch a body

And one of you lil' niggas runnin round the lobby

Throw it like fuck nigga screamin Machavelli

Now blame it on the alcohol she tell me that was Tylenol

Sneakin n geekin I know what’s happening

Ooh no fucking 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 your panties

She started dancing to Hanna Montana

Hit the light, geek bitch and light a candle

You need speaking bitches talking Country Grammar