my mind Outside is cold And damn these cabs I need one really bad But they all pass Memories They just creep back in (yeah) I zone out on (yeah) Remember
point, you snitch Now I know your plans are rolling on me, late when I sleep Why don't we do this man to man? Let them bitch niggas creep I still remember
fear creeps 'Cause when I get up to hear you tears just fill my eyes Now I know I got to let the selfishness subside Tell 'em y'all Help somebody, help somebody Show
nigga sell I'm raising hell doing swell Make the mil, fuck the mirror Make the money, fuck who tells Make the money Flip the money Nigga show and tell
The likkle man hyping and fighting is long Make her know from now that you just ain't on it Tell her, don't get it wrong, just try get along If not bounce to your show
(Thought I'd never fall in love, thought I'd never fall in love) I see you like to talk shit, I hear you baby Claiming you a bad bitch, show me baby
Mula in the house tonight baby Yeah, hello, yeah! Young, young Young, young Young Mula Baby Got money and you know it Take it out your pocket and show
up and down 'Bout to show you how I throw down It's about to be a showdown I'm about to lay your body down My rodeo be like up and down 'Bout to show
a reason And to rock it for the season And niggas on the lookout Take away your strips of General status, baddest Always move them anyways Creep only
closed eyes may never ever see so I try with everything I've got to not sleep but it's hard to run if at first you don't creep after work take the long
[Clinton Sparks] Calling up my phone showing up at the club when I tell you to stop you just keep showing up cause you're feeling regret now that we are
get excited like this is my song You think I wanna get involved You done nothin' wrong 'Cause I been waiting for this moment all night long So I creep, creep, creep
old water well Who'd ever want to let go Once you sit beneath its spell It's dark and wide and deep Towards the sea it creeps I'm so glad I brought
this in your jeeps This is for all y'all out there That ever dealt with somebody Pump this in your jeeps Who's lying, faking Cheating, stealing Creeping
a man at home But the conversation's old He think he's slick and doing right But now he's got to go [incomprehensible] at a quarter past twelve Creeping
home But the conversation's old He think he slick ain't doing right So now he's got to go I'll be parked up at the Shell at a quarter past twelve Creeping
Big Punisher still down by law Who's down to crush a lot I love from Puerto Rican to blackberry molass' I don't discriminate, I regulate every shade of that ass Long as you show
but see these bitches don't know If these bitches ain't for real, these bitches don't go Knock on door, no show, I'm sleep tryin' to creep Wit yo' best