Late Nite Creep lyrics

by

Scarface


(Too Short)
I, I only see em' on the late night creep
And I, f*ck her good and never fall asleep
Cause I, I'm just a big ol' pimp I run, so deep
And its alright, she opened up cause I don't have the key
(Take your clothes of, BIATCH, take your clothes off) la-da-da-la...
(Take your clothes of, BIATCH, take your clothes off)
(Take your clothes of, BIATCH, take your clothes off) la-da-da-la...
(Take your clothes of, BIATCH, take your clothes off)

[Murder One]
Damn, I'm about to smack this
Peepable brown miraculous!, glutious-maximus, shorty is bad as sh*t!
Little cutie got skills like magic dust, (bling) her throat skills feels fabulous (oh sh*t)
n*gga mother-f*cker feel like this an ambulance
Put a n*gga in a coma with some bomb ass head
You mad at me, cause I get it for free you can't, top dolla
Cause you wanna get made, you heard what i said?
pus*y make weak n*ggas dead
True dat' that's a thang, take two plus b*tch, pass it back
I get ass in the Caddillac, Murder One in the house not havin' that
Get freaky wit' me sh*t I'm bringin' ya back
Oh you lovin' this mack, cause I got your leg shakin' like that
Cause a n*gga's straight killin' the cat

[Too Short]
Kill that pus*y, make it wet, make it sweat
Make it wet, eat this di*k put in the work and get minimal rich, b*tch
I'm all about this money ho, ho money keep comin' you wanna bum some mo'
Yo n*gga keep payin' what you want me fo'?
They call me Shorty Pimp, mackin' ho's from here to Flint
I know for a fact it's on again cause I picked her up at 1AM

(Too Short)
I, I only see em' on the late night creep
And I, f*ck her good and never fall asleep
Cause I, I'm just a big ol' pimp I run, so deep
And its alright, she opened up cause I don't have the key
(Take your clothes of, BIATCH, take your clothes off) la-da-da-la...
(Take your clothes of, BIATCH, take your clothes off)
(Take your clothes of, BIATCH, take your clothes off) la-da-da-la...
(Take your clothes of, BIATCH, take your clothes off)

[Murder One]
Girl, I like the way you shake that thang
Get it girl, make that change
Like the way you pop, drop, stop, say my name
Girl I ain't bout' playin', brown skin with a bow-leg
Head cross on fo'-head, five-eight with her shoes on
She said "I want what you want", now I'm at her home and I'm f*ckin on her futon
Like girl let's do some'n, I ain't gone c*m you c*m
Homegirl got a true monkey, monkey wanna call that two-some
Come through, with henny and coke, plenty of smoke, plenty of the folks just with me
We ball out pretty, we told on twentie's, we fall out sh*tty
So if y'all not with me, y'all see me mob with two ho's
Y'all see em' slob on my knob, mobbin' my bob
Y'all drivin' too close

[Too Short]
I know you from Chi-town, pimp her
Break a b*tch and lie down in her
Make a little church girl a sinner
Dont worry im finna', put her in a skirt and send her to work
Big pimpin' on the turf, she better use it til' it hurts
Put the money in her bra and not her purse
b*tch, make that c*cky glass then panties always drop fast
Dont ever stuff that ass, just hit me when you got my cash

(Too Short)
I, I only see em' on the late night creep
And I, f*ck her good and never fall asleep
Cause I, I'm just a big ol' pimp I run, so deep
And its alright, she opened up cause I don't have the key
(Take your clothes of, BIATCH, take your clothes off) la-da-da-la...
(Take your clothes of, BIATCH, take your clothes off)
(Take your clothes of, BIATCH, take your clothes off) la-da-da-la...
(Take your clothes of, BIATCH, take your clothes off)

La-da-da-la...
La-da-da-la...

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