CREEP

Lyrics

[Intro: TLC and Dee Play4Keeps] Yeah, 'cause he doesn't know what I do And no attention goes to show, yeah and so I creep (Grrah, yeah so I creep) (Hardheaded, baby) [Chorus] L-like, and your bitch wit' me screamin' out— (Oh I, oh I, oh I) Bend through blocks tryna— Creep on a opp, tryna leave 'em deceased She gon' do what I say, she a freak Thotties on thotties, they all tryna eat I bend through the 8 with my guns on me Tell lil Nesty, I catch him, he runnin' from me I stay with my day ones, I love 'em for free [Verse 1] Bitch, I been had to get it together All lockdown, I was just missin' my mother When [?] I bе goin' through shit that nobody doesn't Nigga, I done lost my brother Thеn I lost one of my cousins Can't [?], I can't call you my buzzin' Missin' Melz, I was really her husband [?] Gangsta nigga, like I really be stompin' Shit, nigga, that's word to your mother They don't pray for my family, I pray for my brothers Showed love, when they said that I wasn't I need your love, I need to know that your coming I'm a thug, this shit come wit' repercussions And so what? Nigga, you know that I'm frontin' [Chorus] And your bitch wit' me screamin' out— (Oh I, oh I, oh I) Bend through blocks tryna— Creep on a opp, tryna leave 'em deceased She gon' do what I say, she a freak Thotties on thotties, they all tryna eat I bend through the 8 with my guns on me Tell lil Nesty, I catch him, he runnin' from me I stay with my day ones, I love 'em for free [Verse 2] [?], broad day, pray we won't get indicted Come here girl and give me your gyattis When she hear my songs, she start to get excited And she kinda crazy but I kinda like it On my line, she gon' write me Tellin' me that she like me Pretty fire, lightskin baddie, she feisty Make a movie on yo' block, no Spike Lee Can't make it hot, you gotta creep Get low, tip-toe on your feet Don't make a sound, pick up with the speed Crouch down like you [under the seat?] Get on the ground, get on your knees H-hop out, nigga everybody freeze She doin' dick, you tryna call her But [Chorus] L-like, and your bitch wit' me screamin' out— (Oh I, oh I, oh I) Bend through blocks tryna— Creep on a opp, tryna leave 'em deceased She gon' do what I say, she a freak Thotties on thotties, they all tryna eat I bend through the 8 with my guns on me Tell lil Nesty, I catch him, he runnin' from me I stay with my day ones, I love 'em for free