Songtext zu 'Sneak Diss' von GHOSTEMANE

Pussy motherfuckers talkin' shit
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 bitch
At a rave

Mama always told me not to say nun mean
Well my daddy told me "stick a motherfucker when you need"
Safe to say I took the lesson from my pops
Look at me

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 motherfucker in the ground next to a stone that says: I fuck 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 online
Where you stay
Sittin' in your grandma's home

Pussy, pussy motherfuckers talkin' shit
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 bitch
At a rave
Pussy, pussy motherfuckers talkin' shit
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 bitch
At a rave

Bitch I got eyes like a sparrow
Double barrel, pull out bone marrow
None narrow, never on your throat choke on this metal
Never leave my home without the chrome, chaperone
Shawty is mad at me cause I am run from collateral
And I’m compatible with these bandanas or doing drugs
The sicker ones are underneath the tommy gun
Bullets travel better run like it’s a fucking triathlon
I pull out the stretcher, these hollow rounds in niggas like hannibal lector
The 44 under the dresser like a compressor, van is special when I catch em

Must not know that I snatch his lips right off his face
Take your bitch and pick her up and throw her into [?]
Bitch, 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
[?] Fucking with my lonesome
Smack you with that pistol till yo nuts close to stun gun
Bitch
Loco better
Hoe, I'm killing for a honda
Send a pair of hollow tips straight through your eardrums
Okay now

Pussy, pussy motherfuckers talkin' shit
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 bitch
At a rave
Pussy, pussy motherfuckers talkin' shit
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 bitch
At a rave

Pussy motherfuckers talkin' shit
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 bitch
At a rave