Kreep lyrics

by

JAY-Z


[Intro: Lil Wayne]
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
6 sh*t

[Chorus: Lil Wayne]
I said I wasn't gon' love these hoes
I ate my words like a pus*y hole
She suck my di*k and my bullet hole
And got on my di*k, did the tootsie roll
She know how much I love candy though
She know how much I hate pantyhose
I know how much she love animals
But she let me stomp on her camel toe, damn

[Verse 1: Lil Wayne]
Girl what the deal, though
Put up them dildos, f*ck with a real one
f*ck 'til the sun come, we can still chill, though
Kick it like field goals, lick it like mail, though
Sleep by your mailbox, IG yo' G spot
I kill yo' pill spot, I give a cheerleader somethin' to cheer 'bout
I get you too high, I hear yo' ears pop
You hear my key chain, you hear the birds fly
All gold dust, pull the pills out
You take your clothes off, you tell me go hard
I tell you "No duh"
And we both smoke so I rolled up
And we poured up in my gold tub
And you woke up with soap suds all up in yo' chocha
f*ck it, shawty, it's yo' f*ckin' birthday
Almost f*ckin' drown me, little f*ckin' mermaid
Damn, f*ck it, shawty, everyday yo' b-day
And if you want this D, bae, everyday is D Day, boom
I'ma lay you on your spinal cord
And you gon' take all this dinosaur
Yeah, I'ma lay you on your spinal cord
And you gon' take me on your private tour
Hol' up, I'ma lay you on your pretty face
And hit it from the back like you hit the brakes
Got a pretty face and a pretty shape
Tryna be a star and I'ma give you space
Wait, 1, girl, let's start this sh*t, 2, girl, yo' heart just skipped
3, girl, and you will see, 4, how good this D can be
5, I love to do you right
And 6 ain't sh*t if it don't end with 9
Invite yo' friend that's friendly fire
b*tches ain't sh*t but yours and mine
Ooh, girl I love you so
That's why I always f*ck you slow
All these little hoes they come and go
She was just a flame, went up in smoke
And I told myself not to love the b*tches
Hard to stop fallin' for a b*tch when you trippin'
Hard to stop sleepin' on a b*tch when you sippin'
When you sippin'
Can't trust these hoes, can't love these b*tches
Then my heart get cold, middle finger with the mittens
b*tches lie through they teeth, I never wanted to be a dentist
Wayne’s world keep spinnin’, it ain’t love it’s business
Hoe, watch that hoe you sleep with, b*tch ass hoes be creepin'
Watch that hoe she be wit', who she prolly sleep wit'
Damn, but you know that ain't cheatin, we should have a meetin'
Watch that hoe you eatin', food for thought, I'm thinkin'
[Chorus: Lil Wayne]
I said I wasn't gon' love these hoes
I ate my words like a pus*y hole
She suck my di*k and my bullet hole
Got on my di*k, did the tootsie roll
She know how much I love candy though
She know how much I hate pantyhose
I know how much she love animals
But she let me stomp on her camel toe, damn

[Verse 2: Lil Wayne]
And her clit got a hair trigger
Damn, and her clit got a hair trigger
And her clit got a hair trigger
But the b*tch gotta spare a n*gga, damn
Watch that hoe you sleep wit', b*tch ass hoes be creepin'
Watch that hoe she be wit', oh, nah, they ain't speakin'
Damn, that's that silent treatment, I don't wanna know the reason
Watch that hoe you eatin', food for thought, I'm thinkin'

[Outro: Lil Wayne]
That's some 6 sh*t
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah
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