Jeepers Kreepers ft. Krash Lyrics

Palm angels on my back, but you know I rock with demons

Get this freaky little thot, trying to eat all of my semen

If I catch that boy in public, bet this chopper would delete him

I pop straight out that cut, like my name jeepers creepers

Halloween, masked up, drac tucked, best believe it

No face, no case, you play, you gon' feel it

And you betters know I keep a tool like my name is Felix

And I been dreaming of getting money since I was a fetus

Talking wreckless like he want smoke, but ain't tryna meet up

And this H windows tinted so you can't even see us

We be dripping in designer so you know he want to be us

I ain't really like Nike, but I tryna get a check

And if a pussy violate, then he gotta get select

Get some niggas serving pedigree, but ain't work for the vet

And I tryna get rich so I could hop off of them jets

And you know I drip or drown, yeah I stay making a mess

And when I bounce up in the place, know I jiggy off the lean

And I ain't even tryna talk, if I clutching on that flame

And I don't know what you doing if you ain't rolling off a bean

30 shots out this chop, knock a nigga out his glory

All blue faces, yeah, my money look like Dory

In this whip switching lanes, like my nickname is Tory

And I on demon time, like I is my brother Sheed

And I only want the cash, 'cause I is a money fiend

And when is time to re-up, best believe we does stain

And this wockhardt get me tripping, 'lone lean up in my cup

Get rich or die trying, best believe we going up

Palm angels on my back, but you know I rock with demons

Get this freaky little thot, trying to eat all of my semen

If I catch that boy in public, bet this chopper would delete him

I pop straight out that cut, like my name jeepers creepers

Halloween, masked up, drac tucked, best believe it

No face, no case, you play, you gon' feel it

And you betters know I keep a tool like my name is Felix

And I been dreaming of getting money since I was a fetus

Even if we was some shoes, niggas can't even feel us

And I booted off the meds, sky high, I ain't get no ceilings

And I in the cut, posted up like my name was jeepers creepers

Spit some heat any day, just breaking up your speakers

And little bitch, we can't kick it 'cause I do not play fifa

Putting meds in my Sprite, 'lone dirty in the liter

And the opps be hella bogus, they be wifing all the sneezers

And I ain't want to go to hell but I tryna cop a demon

Tryna slide in a hellcat but I ain't even cop it yet

Bigging up the team with pride, TFE that be my set

And I ain't gon' be accomplished 'til I put VV's around my neck

Buy my people some big homes and travel in a private jet

Just leaving it to timing, watch the plot I tryna sketch

Tryna bounce out with that big chop and a tec wit some

Palm angels on my back, but you know I rock with demons

Get this freaky little thot, trying to eat all of my semen

If I catch that boy in public, bet this chopper would delete him

I pop straight out that cut, like my name jeepers creepers

Halloween, masked up, drac tucked, best believe it

No face, no case, you play, you gon' feel it

And you betters know I keep a tool like my name is Felix

And I been dreaming of getting money since I was a fetus