Sneaky Link (feat. TDot & TwoCkupp) - Rap So Wavy & CoolMoDolla

You're post to be my sneaky link Woo ho How yo feelings get involved and you act like you ain't know You're just a sneaky Yeah yeah yeah Rough sex you love the way I make u grip the wall You're my sneaky link yeah I'm with my baby so I can't pick up your calls Baby You my sneaky link Never let your feelings get involved I'm a call your phone when I'm on bad terms with my bitch And I know you feel the same cuz I know that yo Nigga ain't shit You feel the blues and you don't even fuck wit Crips Aye aye And I know you fuck with cuz you know I stack it up just like some chips Yeah yeah yeah Thought we had an understanding never thought that you would plan this Now I'm telling you I need space like these other planets Bull shit, my old lady got to fully clip She'll really come and bust it if she finds out what we doing I'm a act like i don't know you You can't get jealous this some shit that a nigga done already told you You told me you want niggas who spoil you How you expecting me to be with you when you ain't loyal You're post to be my sneaky link Woo ho How yo feelings get involved and you act like you ain't know You're just a sneaky Yeah yeah yeah Rough sex you love the way i make u grip the wall You're my sneaky link yeah I'm with my baby so I can't pick up your calls Baby You my sneaky link Never let your feelings get involved I swear to god yo Nigga find out he gone know how I'm coming How they say? he gone know how we bumming He's just a lame nigga he don't know just how we flame niggas I got some young niggas I swear they be my main hitters I should've known that you would lie to me My shorty called you and she told you was trying me That pussy WAP and that head SLOP I need it one more time I'm already single so I don't think that i am crossing the line I've already rolled the dice I've already lost my wife I can't leave you alone (lone) And I know I living wrong But i can't let ya go You're post to be my sneaky link Woo ho How yo feelings get involved and you act like you ain't know You're just a sneaky Yeah yeah yeah Rough sex you love the way I make u grip the wall You're my sneaky link yeah I'm with my baby so I can't pick up your calls Baby You my sneaky link Never let your feelings get involved

Hollywood Fergie: It's ya boy (Yeah) Hollywood Fergie Dj Dyber, Biggavel' (Oww) It's a Gain Greene wave baby Let's go Dj Dyber: Fifty dollar tees, fifty dollar briefs Five hundred dollar jeans, thousand dollar sneaks And I'm so wavy, I'm so wavy The girls go crazy, yeah I can get you lipstick, hundred dollar lipstick Give me money kisses (That mack lipgloss) I'm so wavy (Ay) I'm so wavy, the girls go crazy 1 Max B: Light a couple up, get Bigga in the mood In love with the Grand Cru, I mix it in my food Nigga you, give dem bitches your all I hit 'em with the dick, and I don't even call I don't need 'em, more or less, bags filled up Watch Cops, cuz they comin' to kill us Real plush, all my niggaz sit clean Off that yola, Henny I never mix it with soda Cola, rocks like boulders, whoa Baby stressin' want me to hold her, no Me and Mose in the Rolls He's fresh off the Union, units we be movin' Crusin', spaceship, black seven fifty V-12, Oww, know you like my style, wavy Baby tried to play me, Biggavel' and Dyber Lil' niggaz better eat ya fiber Oww Bridge Dj Dyber: I'm so wavy, I'm so wavy I'm so wavy, I'm so wavy I'm so wavy, I'm so wavy The girls go crazy, ride the wave I'm so wavy, I'm so wavy I'm so wavy, I'm so wavy I'm so wavy, ride the wave Girls go crazy Dj Dyber: Fifty dollar tees, fifty dollar briefs Five hundred dollar jeans, thousand dollar sneaks And I'm so wavy, I'm so wavy The girls go crazy, yeah I can get you lipstick, hundred dollar lipstick Give me money kisses I'm so wavy I'm so wavy, the girls go crazy 2 Dj Dyber: My Louis squares like New York City Squares You wear 'em my whole grand leaks on moms teddy bears You know I'm making moves, get your Jimmy Choos And Louis belts, different color browns, and Like the Cosby kids, or some mom and kids, I call 'em quote heads What ya gonna do, I guess I get my cake up Then I hit up Jacob, now I'm in Dumont, hey Wavy baby, the game try to pave me But they can't change me, they won't enslave me I'ma make moves, no matter of my surroundings I'ma stay cool, so fresh, so clean I'm a outcast, I'm sorry Ms. Jackson Stole your doll and made her Billie Jean What she gonna do in Gucci jeans Neck bling, wrist bling, ears all gleam Dj Dyber: Fifty dollar tees, fifty dollar briefs Five hundred dollar jeans, thousand dollar sneaks And I'm so wavy, I'm so wavy The girls go crazy, yeah I can get you lipstick, hundred dollar lipstick Give me money kisses I'm so wavy I'm so wavy, the girls go crazy