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letra de creeper - k7thefinesser

[intro: k7thefinesser]
(what are you gonna do? you gonna k!ll me, mr. j? what?)

[chorus: k7thefinesser]
n-gga, i’m a demon
lookin’ through your window, n-gga, i be creepin’
i just want your body, don’t rip it into pieces
rollin’ with the devil, but i’m thinkin’ i need jesus
call me the creeper, ’cause i’m always creepin’
lookin’ through your window, n-gga, i be creepin’
i just want your body, don’t rip it into pieces
rollin’ with the devil, but i’m thinkin’ i need jesus
call me the creeper, ’cause i’m always creepin’

[verse 1: k7thefinesser]
devil talkin’ to me, tryna turn me to the leader
maybe i’m just trippin’ ’cause i’m off the pills and reefer
that’s a lil’ teaser
every time i go home, my b-tches think i cheated
i just tell ’em, “beat it”, but they don’t go nowhere
my condo got one, two, three, four hoes here
swear that i’m a demon, if your diamonds blingin’
lookin’ through your window, plottin’ on your pieces
locked in with the devil, this sh-t is gettin’ heated
stuck in this hole and i think i’m goin’ deeper
voices in my head, it’s like they blowin’ out the speakers
sh-t is gettin’ freaky, i think i seen a reaper
[chorus: k7thefinesser]
n-gga, i’m a demon
lookin’ through your window, n-gga, i be creepin’
i just want your body, don’t rip it into pieces
rollin’ with the devil, but i’m thinkin’ i need jesus
call me the creeper, ’cause i’m always creepin’
lookin’ through your window, n-gga, i be creepin’
i just want your body, don’t rip it into pieces
rollin’ with the devil, but i’m thinkin’ i need jesus
call me the creeper, ’cause i’m always creepin’

[verse 2: ralfy the plug]
a flu flammer, i’m a late night creeper
n0body’s home, i be jumpin’ out your bushes, jeepers creepers
gettin’ my boogie on in the mansion, i’m a stinc bleeder
nah, b-tch, we ain’t goin’ on no dates, i’m a feet bleeder
i know your type of generational meat eater
gang and them eatin’ steaks, your beadie clean up
i’m a one night stand, [?] gon’ bring you lunch
b-tch was givin’ more paper than donald trump
that’s exotic stincy buds, not no skunk
n-ggas be talkin’ ’bout they ballin’, really was puntin’
a flu flammer, door knocker, that’s how i was thuggin’
n-ggas ain’t gettin’ no money, all of ’em bluffin’, the plug

- k7thefinesser

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