Creepin

Lyrics

[Verse 1: Slim Thug] I still pour purple in my Sprite (Sprite) Real candy paint through them lights (Huh) How the fuck the H fall off when niggas everywhere like where we like? (Right) Keep a country chick on my right (Right) Shotgun when you see me rolling (Rolling) I'm a vet to my bitch in my ride (Ride) You gon' say all that shit holding (You holding, Thug) Them Texas boys be glowing Got diamonds all in they mouth (Mouth) We came out shining Got niggas buying they diamonds out of that South (Paul Wall) Sitting in the slab like I'm sitting on the couch Shitting on boys every time I pull out (Huh) I'm a real nigga, real niggas gon' boss Come to the H, you gon' see what we 'bout (Come on) Thirty-one, retired (Retired) My bitches like Malayah (Huh) Some thick, some slim, but all they head and pussy fire (Fire) Been pimping since before Still Tippin Thugga still slab gripping while you niggas still simping (Thugga) [Chorus: Slim Thug] Creeping, look who crawling Still balling in the mix Look who creeping, look who crawling Still balling in the mix Creep– creeping, look who crawling Still balling in the mix Look who creeping, look who crawling Look who creeping, look who crawling Look who creeping, look who crawling Still balling in the mix Look who creeping, look who crawling Still balling in the mix Creep– creeping, look who crawling Still balling in the mix Look who creeping, look who crawling Look who creeping, look who crawling [Verse 2: Paul Wall] Well, let me creep and let me crawl, it's the champ Paul Wall All that hating is futile, I keep my paper on file Got the screens falling down, they clumsy just like a child Incredible is the smile, interior reptile My batting average is horrible 'cause I swing too much You can take a picture, but, oh baby, please don't touch Out here walking 'round with a limp I be leaning with no crutch Nah, these hoes can't fade me, but they pay me we going dutch So that dutch is what I clutch 'cause that hating's such a fuss You need to get up off of our nuts I'm on my grind getting them bucks And you a fool if you think I ain't out here chasing after that bank Go and get it until I can't and then it's back to the city of drank [Chorus: Slim Thug] Creeping, look who crawling Still balling in the mix Look who creeping, look who crawling Still balling in the mix Creep– creeping, look who crawling Still balling in the mix Look who creeping, look who crawling Look who creeping, look who crawling Look who creeping, look who crawling Still balling in the mix Look who creeping, look who crawling Still balling in the mix Creep– creeping, look who crawling Still balling in the mix Look who creeping, look who crawling Look who creeping, look who crawling [Verse 3: Bun B] I'm representing that South (South) Boys with gold teeth in they mouth (Mouth) Ones with gold chains on they neck (Neck) Boys that roll in streets with respect ('Spect) Chunk a deuce and keeping it G (G) Chuck a four up in a two-liter (Liter) Clip on full inside a new heater (Heater) Fuck your gal as soon as I meet her (Meet her) Send the homies soon as I'm done (Done) Bust your bitch just like she my gun (Gun) Bust my gun wherever I got her (Got her) Trill OG, yeah, top shotter (Shotter) Recognize me as the don dada (Dada) Kiss my ring and kneel before God (God) Get off the dick and back on your job (Job) It's that land of the trill we go hard (Hard) And my squad ain't playing no games (Games) They go gladiator, it's nothing ('Thing) Get you out of the box and your frame (Frame) Get up out of your socks with no shame (Shame) Best that you could do is maintain ('Tain) Ain't no ground to gain on this side (Side) Everybody down with me is gon' ride (Ride) Everybody down with you is gon' hide (Bitch) [Chorus: Slim Thug] Creeping, look who crawling Still balling in the mix Look who creeping, look who crawling Still balling in the mix Creep– creeping, look who crawling Still balling in the mix Look who creeping, look who crawling Look who creeping, look who crawling Look who creeping, look who crawling Still balling in the mix Look who creeping, look who crawling Still balling in the mix Creep– creeping, look who crawling Still balling in the mix Look who creeping, look who crawling Look who creeping, look who crawling