Jeepers Kreepers

We gone spin the block
If you got glock, nigga, lift it up
Put that hoodie on
You on the clock, nigga, get it done
Opps say they spinning on the block, they ain't hitting nothing
Road running, meep-meep, we gone hit 'em up

Do you remember 909 Baby?
Beep-beep
We gone pull up on that side, baby
And street sweep
Freddy Krueger in the night, he could die in his sleep
Me and ABK dirty, sliding in a Jeep, nigga

Give a fuck who said it's cool, I ain't sign off
Jeepers Kreeperz how this tool knock his eyes off
Big bro said it's bool, he gone slime y'all
Niggas crippin' round me too, I can't lie at all
They blackball the real and dickeat the ones that we sliding on
Squeeze the juice out the fruit, I'm with the slime ball
Get it out the mud, we grind hard so we shine hard
Set the play just make sure that it's the right call

It's 4K, is that the right dogg
I think your bitch might like dogg
I think I might need that nightcap
Get your bitch and you won't never get your wife back

We gone spin the block
If you got glock, nigga, lift it up
Put that hoodie on
You on the clock, nigga, get it done
Opps say they spinning on the block, they ain't hitting nothing
Road running, meep-meep, we gone hit 'em up

Do you remember 909 Baby?
Beep-beep
We gone pull up on that side, baby
And street sweep
Freddy Krueger in the night, he could die in his sleep
Me and ABK dirty, sliding in a Jeep, nigga



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Writer(s): Elijah Jones
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