We Creep

Mr. 3-2

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    [Chorus: Billy Cook]
    We Creep real slow through the southside
    poured up with purple love when we ride
    goin, gettin cash all day while sippin
    flossin with a broad on 'vard we flippin...We Creep

    [3-2]
    Po'ed up real muddy to the rim of my cup
    of that purple love I just can't get enough
    plus I gotta dime yella sittin on my leather
    doin what I tell her 'cause I'm a pimp tight fella
    flippin through the south while it's sunny and bright
    checkin out the sights but I'm fuckin tonight
    that's what she like, no need for playin around
    so I po'ed us a six ain't no need for the wine
    it goes down baby girl gon'ahead relax
    while the swangers turn and the beatin in the back
    Fat Mack Domino tatted on her thigh
    telling me all her problems as we flip and get high
    pass by the hotel for a quick big stop
    about one or two hours get up in that cock
    it don't stop until a nigga get a business call
    keep her number in my phone so we can always ball

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    [3-2]
    We can ball all night until the sun come up
    tell ya nigga a lie so I can pick ya ass up
    whassup yeah I knew you'se a jazzy chick
    but I'm on a time schedule-got cash to get
    hook up right quick sip on some skeet chase
    chop game a minute then go back to ya place
    for grown folk fun and I know ya with it
    from the back I hit it and you never gon'forget it
    sit it on my lap and I'm a make it clap
    you remind me of a 'Lac how you ride it like that
    a mack like myself do plenty of you broads
    but I give you yo'card mama you go hard
    on 'vard and I never leave her all alone
    got me leanin and lazy just straight wanna bone
    in the zone stay gone with a top knotch lady
    eligible bachelor without no babies

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    [3-2]
    I like 'em short bow legged with they own bread
    a freak in the bed, and known to turn heads
    red, sugar brown, or sweet lil'blacks
    looking throwed from the back and she know how to act
    I'm a mack type nigga when it come to broads
    like 'em fast, like 'em slow just like my cars
    on 'vard mind gone, body feelin at ease
    go hard all night and she ain't no tease
    us G's like to knock down everyday
    go scoop up a broad start up four play
    on the way to my pad with a grown lady
    she throwin caps at me talkin bout she want babies
    but lately I been stickin and movin in the mix
    a whole lot of chicks wanna be my miss
    but I'm playin the game like it oughta be played
    straight [swavy?]pimpin have it my way

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