Creepin'

She a angel in the day, she a bad bitch at night
Got a young nigga creeping, oh-no oh-no, oh-no oh-no
I'm getting payments in the day, nigga get out my way
Ain't no way a nigga sleeping, oh-no oh-no, oh-no oh-no
Bitch pardon me, I'm thumbing through the cheese
You can stare or you can tag along
Fix the economy with this guap on me
She can see my money long
Gave you all of me, took a part of me
How you telling me that I'm wrong
I ain't wrong
Oh-no I ain't wrong

She got that "gawk gawk 3000" think she want to suck my soul away
I been up for so long feels like I'm always on Novocain
These racks make a nigga cry oh, I swear to God you don't know the pain
I bawl (yeah, yeah)
(I ball) (no, no)
She half evil half good, she gripping on my James Wood
I'm clearly misunderstood, I'm really up to no good yeah
If you a bad bitch then you can talk to me, I'm speed racing I'm Takami
In a wheelchair, but this Glock on me and it work
(Yeah, nigga, woah)
Oh why oh why, do you want to play with my mind (don't do that)
It's like the wishing well is running dry (oh)
And I don't know why, and I don't know why (oh)

She a angel in the day, she a bad bitch at night
Got a young nigga creeping, oh-no oh-no, oh-no oh-no
I'm getting payments in the day, nigga get out my way
Ain't no way a nigga sleeping, oh-no oh-no, oh-no oh-no
Bitch pardon me, I'm thumbing through the cheese
You can stare or you can tag along
Fix the economy with this guap on me
She can see my money long
Gave you all of me, took a part of me
How you telling me that I'm wrong
I ain't wrong
Oh-no I ain't wrong



Credits
Writer(s): Lanyia Johnson
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