
Creep Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2023
Lyrics
Creep, bitch i'm creepin'
These hellcats bitch these demons
I don't talk to the bitch, don't need her
Next week she gone she a diva
I slide on your block i'm creepin'
Turn that shit off we ain't hearin' it
Young nigga pop shit and they fearing it
Boy this shit get real serious
In that track getting hot like a nine
I'm with Trey, he gon pour the whole line
I can't never show love to that bitch
Cause I know that hoe wasting my time
Want some stones on my neck and my wrist
So a nigga been all on his grind
Man it's crazy how niggas will switch
But they really'll tell you they riding
Now it's me and my bro in a sprinter
Bro what's the word? I'm tryn run up digits
This shit a blur, I fucked up my vision
AMG scrtt, that bitch got no witness
Boy this my turf, you steppin up in it
Hell you done heard? i'm counting this chicken
Tryn get some motion then come get up with me
Have this bitch toting that muh-fuckin semi
Bitch i'm a dog this ho say that i'm remi
Black truck can't see in it
Rolling this weed this shit fuck up my fingers
But you know Oli still done did it
Hating ass niggas you know I can't hear em
Cause i'm tryna run up these digits
Yea this shit poppin know that we gon spin it
I'm rocking Number Nine the fucking denim
Creep, bitch i'm creepin'
These hellcats bitch these demons
I don't talk to the bitch, don't need her
Next week she gone she a diva
I slide on your block i'm creepin'
Turn that shit off we ain't hearin' it
Young nigga pop shit and they fearing it
Boy this shit get real serious
In that track getting hot like a nine
I'm with Trey, he gon pour the whole line
I can't never show love to that bitch
Cause I know that hoe wasting my time
Want some stones on my neck and my wrist
So a nigga been all on his grind
Man it's crazy how niggas will switch
But they really'll tell you they riding