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letra de creepin - dusav

[chorus]
if i give you my heart, better keep it
we might argue and sh-t, but i know you ain’t leavin’
i cheat, then you cheat, what the f-ck i be thinkin’
on the shiest all day, when you think i be creepin’
can’t keep me a b-tch, a new one every season
try to work it, leave both in the cement
like-like ’em nasty, she eat up the s-m-n
we might argue and sh-t, but i know you ain’t leavin’
up the road, just might pop me a beamer
tell bro drop me off, i been fiendin’ to see her
i f-cked his b-tch, so i’m up we ain’t even
i need a grown b-tch, go and f-ck with my teacher
or a o.t., these newark b-tches treeshes
sh-t a bat, got a big body screech
fell in love with the p-ssy, that lil’ sh-t a demon
while i hit from the back, got her moanin’ and screamin’

[verse]
screw hear shots, spot a r, then he leanin’
creep through the h, then we knock off a creeper
me and pac, up the road, tryna pop us a some [?]
if you f-ck with the thugs, we don’t f-ck with you either
i got some opps that got beat with the heater
spot a opp by the cop, f-ck a gun, i’ma beat him
i got some tud, it’s too good, i can’t leave
i be f-ckin’ this b-tch, he don’t know she a treesh
dissin’ on jib’, [?] bottom when you hit ’em
[?] my whole team, g-star for the denim
smokin’ on bighead and face, i can see ’em
catch a munn or a bet, then they goin’ up with them
i like a freak who pull hair while i’m in it
this lil’ b-tch a bop, got a minute, still hit it
she get a drop on the opp, then we spinnin’
he got worked by a thot, what the f-ck was he thinkin’?
if she follow the opps, then she done, we ain’t linkin’
in this car [?]
i got me a .30, like curry, ain’t missin’
i tote me a glock, what the f-ck is a smith &?
my b-tch try to leave, she trippin’
you know i’m a savage, screw he be sippin’
[?], i’m in the trenches
be deep in the p-ssy, i love to go swimmin’
i get to shootin’, get to dippin’
if i catch a 7, i know i ain’t messin’
did sh-t to who? ain’t know r never do sh-t
gscrew keep a hammer, the f-ck is you stupid?
i’m shiestyfn, add a k, then you food
’cause we got some sh-t, leave a lil’ n-gga clueless
i’m shiestyfn, add a k, then you food (bow, boom, boom, bow)
[chorus]
if i give you my heart, better keep it
we might argue and sh-t, but i know you ain’t leavin’
i cheat, then you cheat, what the f-ck i be thinkin’
on the shiest all day, when you think i be creepin’
can’t keep me a b-tch, a new one every season
try to work it, leave both in the cement
like-like ’em nasty, she eat up the s-m-n
we might argue and sh-t, but i know you ain’t leavin’
up the road, just might pop me a beamer
tell bro drop me off, i been fiendin’ to see her
i f-cked his b-tch, so i’m up we ain’t even
i need a grown b-tch, go and f-ck with my teacher
or a o.t., these newark b-tches treeshes
sh-t a bat, got a big body screech
fell in love with the p-ssy, that lil’ sh-t a demon
while i hit from the back, got her moanin’ and screamin’

- dusav

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