Creepin - Slim Thug, Paul Wall, Bun B

Dj mother f*cking .them lights

How to f*ck the ex fall out but the well like what we like

People counting chick am i right

Shot gun when you see me rolling

I’ma.

i’ma ride people say.

holly

You gonna say unless she hollin

boys be glowin got diamonds on the name.

We came our shine and get .they diamonds

.chick don’t boys .oull out

I’ma real nigga, real nigga gonna doubt

we gonna see .wont' retire my bitches like my liar

some dick some snamber I’m here to p**sy fire

bad pimpin just the foes.

still slap rippin why you niggas srill

Hook:

Creeping looking rolling still balling in the mix

Creeping looking rolling still balling in the mix

Creeping looking rolling still balling in the mix

Creeping looking balling, creeping looking balling

Creeping looking rolling still balling in the mix

Creeping looking rolling still balling in the mix

Creeping looking rolling still balling in the mix

Creeping looking balling, creeping looking balling

Whatever creeping let me roll damn.

all the haters that you tall i keep my paper on fall

Got the strange .they clumsy just like a child

Incredible ease to smile and.

My bad average is.

‘cause i swang too much

you take a bitch but oh baby please don’t touch

i’ll be here walk around with the.

i’ll be waiting no kush

now these hoes can’t fade me but they pay me with.

what i could such a.

‘cause the hater such a.

give me to.

nuts now iI’m on my grind

And you get and you a fool if you think i hate

…till I’m .see a drink

I ripped it mess out what we go.

mouth

Must we go.

tryin to do the G

Keep on .f*ck the ags soon as i meet he r

…my gun

I doubt her.

.my ring goes on.

.don't wanna play no game .with no shame maintain

On the ground is o rind.