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The lyrics paint a picture of aggressive, almost predatory pursuit, framed by a boastful and often crude sexual bravado. The opening verses from TRIZZ establish a persona that is overtly sexual and unconcerned with consent, using shock value to assert dominance. Phrases like "creepin' through windows" and "swinging in the pussy" set a tone of invasive sexual conquest. The repeated emphasis on performing "tricks" and "kick flips" in sexual contexts, alongside a dismissive attitude towards women, underscores a transactional and objectifying view of intimacy. The chorus, delivered by CHUUWEE, introduces a more unsettling layer with the repeated phrase "So I creep." This action is explicitly linked to a desire for stealth, "'cuz I don't want this bitch to know I'm here," and a willingness to be physically close while the object of desire is unaware or asleep. The narrator's justification for this behavior – wanting "a titty, or her rear" – highlights a disturbing blend of entitlement and a disregard for personal boundaries. The claim that the other person is "trippin on me, talking bout I'm 'weird'" suggests a disconnect between the narrator's actions and the perceived reactions of others, framing his invasive behavior as misunderstood rather than inherently wrong. CHUUWEE's subsequent verses escalate the invasiveness, describing himself as a "Peeping Tom" and detailing a calculated, drug-fueled attempt to gain access and sexual favor. The lyrics reveal a pattern of persistent, unwanted attention, including sending gifts and making calls after being blocked. The disturbing suggestion of slipping a pill into a drink, "And toast it," represents a chilling nadir, explicitly detailing a desire to incapacitate someone for sexual purposes. This element, combined with the earlier imagery of "breathing in her ear" while she sleeps, solidifies a narrative of extreme objectification and a disturbing lack of respect for autonomy. Ultimately, the effectiveness of these lyrics lies in their unflinching portrayal of a specific, albeit disturbing, mindset. The raw, unfiltered language and the relentless focus on sexual conquest, even when it crosses into deeply problematic territory, create a visceral impact. The contrast between TRIZZ's aggressive, almost cartoonish boasts and CHUUWEE's more insidious, stealthy approach highlights different facets of a similar entitlement. The lyrics don't shy away from the darker implications of their actions, forcing the listener to confront a perspective that prioritizes gratification above all else.

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Still Creepin’ (Bonus Track)

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(TRIZZ) Yo Look If you ain't heard, I'm perverted Bitches be gettin' nervous Creepin' through windows to offer bitches my secret service I be swinging in the pussy This my freaky circus I like my bitch to play dead It's my funeral service I like to dive in it Take my time in it Treat her like Chuuwee's skateboard, grind in it Tony Hawk through the pussy, nigga, we flip tricks If she a hoe tryna fuck? Nigga we kick flips Trizz give a damn fuck about a damn slut I'm tryna bust a damn nut on her damn butt I don't sit for the pussy, nigga I get pussy (Yup) In order to get pussy, you gotta lick pussy (Oh, hell naw) To a lightskin bitch: "Oh you don't wanna fuck?" I'm like, "Ight then, bitch" Man, there's bitches everywhere I don't chase these rats And you sucka ass niggas need to face these facts Straight up (CHUUWEE) So I creep 'cuz I don't want this bitch to know I'm here I be breathing in her ear While she sleeping with her peers She trippin on me, talking bout I'm "weird" I'm just tryna grab a beer, or a titty, or her rear I creep 'cuz I don't want this bitch to know I'm here I be breathing in her ear While she sleeping with her peers She trippin on me, talking bout I'm "weird" I'm just tryna grab a beer, or a titty, or her rear (CHUUWEE) Ayo I'm looking through the windows Peeping Tom I'm tryna hit it till the sweat drop down my balls I bet you I make all her homegirls crawl, or call If they would give a nigga chance at all I took a lot of Adderall just this morning Blocked number on the phone, yeah That was me calling (Pick Up!) I sent that ass some Jordan's 'cuz I be ballin And, bitch, I'm tryna score like the referee called it You tryna eat a dick like a Whatchamacallit? Tryna hit it from behind while you lay on the toilet When you pass by, baby, my blood be boiling When I said "Hi" She said my skin was oily (Fuck you mean?) So I bought Olay And threw on lotion And I'm on my way to her crib I'm emotion Will I hit the skins? Do she gotta take a Motrin? Only if I can slip a pill in her mimosa And toast it (CHUUWEE) So I creep 'cuz I don't want this bitch to know I'm here I be breathing in her ear While she sleeping with her peers She trippin on me, talking bout I'm "weird" I'm just tryna grab a beer, or a titty, or her rear I creep 'cuz I don't want this bitch to know I'm here I be breathing in her ear While she sleeping with her peers She trippin on me, talking bout I'm "weird" I'm just tryna grab a beer, or a titty, or her rear

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Writers: Trizz
Chuuwee

Still Creepin’ (Bonus Track)

Still Creepin’ (Bonus Track)

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