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Unsneaky Link Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2022
Lyrics
(Tryna break me I'm stuck in my bag)
Tryna break me I'm stuck in my bag
Stupid bitches not fucking with that
I'm not fucking with her now she mad
Just a kill and she know that's a fact
Spread my business to fuck up the cat
Tell my shit I do that on a track
You just tight cuz you on my dick bad
Wanna talk Ima put you on blast
All that talking you running your lips
You should tell them you came to the crib
How we talked and you know what it is
You shut up and start riding the dick
Couldn't take it start giving me spits
Then I got the nut off I went in again
You went to your friends and you said what we did
Then tried to play dumb no we can not be friends
Oh no, we can not be friends
I learned from the past gotta leave shit alone
No time for the games cuz you know that I'm grown
Asked for the truth and it's lies in my phone
Tryna do right but they treating me wrong
(Tryna do right but they treating me wrong)
I'm bout to give up cuz the list getting long
(I'm bout to give up cuz the list getting long)
I'm bout to give up yeah, I'm treating them right and they treating me wrong
I'm bout to give up yeah, I'm treating them right and they treating me wrong
I'm boutta give up yeah
And they treating me wrong
I'm boutta give up yeah
And they treating me wrong
(Tryna break me I'm stuck in my bag)
Tryna break me I'm stuck in my bag
Stupid bitches not fucking with that
I'm not fucking with her now she mad
Just a kill and she know that's a fact
Spread my business to fuck up the cat
Tell my shit I do that on a track
You just tight cuz you on my dick bad
Wanna talk Ima put you on blast
Wanna talk Ima put you on blast
You just tight cuz you on my dick bad
Tell my shit I do that on a track
Spread my business to fuck up the cat
Just a kill and she know that's a fact
I'm not fucking with her now she mad
Stupid bitches not fucking with that
Tryna break me I'm stuck in my bag
All that talking you running your lips
You should tell them you came to the crib
How we talked and you know what it is
You shut up and start riding the dick
Couldn't take it start giving me spits
Then I got the nut off I went in again
You went to your friends and you said what we did
Then tried to play dumb no we can not be friends
(Frah)
(Frah, frah, frah, frah)
(Buh, buh, buh, buh)