Sneaky Link lyrics

[Intro: YCR Los]
(It's cold in here)
YCR Los
You know what the f*ck goin' on
Gang
YCR business

[Chorus: YCR Los]
Got a new b*tch outta Mississippi, yeah, she thick as f*ck (On God)
And she tryna cuff up on a n*gga, but she not bad enough, ayy (No cap)
I just burnt her head and f*cked her good and passed her up
She said, "You just want a sneaky link," but, b*tch, you know what's up (You already knew that)
Got a new b*tch outta Mississippi, yeah, she thick as f*ck (No cap)
And she tryna cuff up on a n*gga, but she not bad enough, ayy (On God)
I just burnt her head and f*cked her good and passed her up
She said, "You just want a sneaky link," but, b*tch, you know what's up (You already know what's up)

[Verse 1: YCR Los]
This b*tch tryna be bougie, but, ayy, I get bougie too (For real)
You can try to test your luck, think about robbin', I'm gon' shoot (On gang)
To lil' bruh that took my b*tch, good luck to you, ayy, I salute
Hell nah, you can't be YCR, b*tch, this not no recruit (No cap)
New pack in the mail, gotta get my ass home (Home)
Last n*gga tried to play, guess what? I got his ass gone (Gone)
I was f*ckin' on his b*tch while she had him on speakerphone (Phone)
This lil' naggin'-ass b*tch, ayy, lil' b*tch, leave me alone
[Chorus: YCR Los & Glorilla]
Got a new b*tch outta Mississippi, yeah, she thick as f*ck (On God)
And she tryna cuff up on a n*gga, but she not bad enough, ayy (No cap)
I just burnt her head and f*cked her good and passed her up
She said, "You just want a sneaky link," but, b*tch, you know what's up (You already knew that)
Got a new b*tch outta Mississippi, yeah, she thick as f*ck (No cap)
And she tryna cuff up on a n*gga, but she not bad enough, ayy (On God)
I just burnt her head and f*cked her good and passed her up
She said, "You just want a sneaky link," but, b*tch, you know what's up (Glorilla)

[Verse 2: Glorilla & YCR Los]
He say he tryna sneaky link, I told him we can do that (Let's go)
We no face, no case on pictures, only let 'em see his durag
He like, "I know that I can't post it," duh, pus*y boy, you knew that (Duh)
He just went and met my other n*gga, why the f*ck you do that? (You lame as hell)
We only link at night, so in the daytime, don't be buggin' me (Call my phone)
You just a sneaky link, no, you can't pop out at no club with me (You know that)
I'm Glorilla pimpin', baby, n*gga know it ain't no lovin' me (Glorilla)
I don't f*ck with you like that, so don't be tellin' folks you f*ck with me, on God

[Chorus: YCR Los]
Got a new b*tch outta Mississippi, yeah, she thick as f*ck (On God)
And she tryna cuff up on a n*gga, but she not bad enough, ayy (No cap)
I just burnt her head and f*cked her good and passed her up
She said, "You just want a sneaky link," but, b*tch, you know what's up (You already knew that)
Got a new b*tch outta Mississippi, yeah, she thick as f*ck (No cap)
And she tryna cuff up on a n*gga, but she not bad enough, ayy (On God)
I just burnt her head and f*cked her good and passed her up
She said, "You just want a sneaky link," but, b*tch, you know what's up (You already know what's up)
[Outro: Glorilla & YCR Los]
Don't be blowin' up my motherf*ckin' phone after I give you the motherf*ckin' Glorilla glue, n*gga
Man, stop doin' all that sh*t
Like I said
Your pus*y was good, though
Aight, then keep it just like that
YCR business, you know what the f*ck goin' on
Glorilla