Creep

(Ben know I do)

Who? Who? Who?

Who?

Okay, who? Who? Who? (okay, we had to pop the top, he act like D didn't know)

Man, take this stick and get at you (my nigga Brando the sickest, on folks)

(Say, Brando, what it's hittin' for?)

Beefin' with some niggas from across the road

Pussy knowin' not to leave his yard, don't come out his home

Nigga, Murder Squad, we make it hard, pussy, come on

I got a chopper, this bitch got a sword, now, let's get it on

Look, black tee, black ski

Huh, I'm in my 'rees

Nigga, diss while I'm in MIA, you D-I-E

Now I could tell you what that chopper say, "I want a body

Please, YoungBoy? Who gon' die today?

I love to hang out stolen cars, or a rental, I don't give a fuck (give a fuck)

You ain't gotta open up your mouth, I'll zip and put a nigga up

You ain't gotta take no drugs, you ain't gotta aim me, motherfuck, nigga just swing me round (hlrrd)

Then, swing back round, they all in trouble"

Nigga, we be G'd up (g'd up), they claim the 3, but they ain't Northside

Nigga, fuck y'all

And, bitch, I bet not catch ya outside

Nigga, fuck ya mammy

And fuck ya paw, and fuck your stepchild

Get smacked from yappin', bitch, all that talkin' get you baptized

Cadillac on some 24's or a Cutlass on 24's

'Nother bitch ain't gon' make it home

Went to clappin' and hit his dome

That pussy rappin', what time you on? I been thuggin', you weren't around

You was up in school, I was totin' legs, totin' pencils

Nigga, two

I don't need no pencil for to leave a print on you, you pussy bitch

This bitch so strong, it put a hole in you and whoever you with

Bent the shit, shoot the stick, chopper make a pussy spit

I love this bitch, she protect my clique, and she the one who killed your kin

Dickridin', groupie shit

He make a diss, I'm on him, then

I'm out the window, with two Glocks, bitch, have you ever heard a FN? (bah, bah, bah)

And beef with who? You don't know Sheep? Watch how you speak, he step on you

Behind Lil Top, we pop your top, bitch, we gon' thug you and your crew

It's gon' be a murder, broad day, bare face, cold case, no trace

Nigga talkin' bout swervin', we gon' see

None of your bodies, ain't none heard of, nigga ain't no sleep, when we creep

We tryna knock your top off, that's when the cops gon' come out

Put up your thirty, get another, we won't run in the house

Claim he wan' bring me up, that ain't no safe scene

Chopper knock my name out your mouth, you ain't gon' play with me

Shit, who gon' die today? 'Cause we gon' slide today

Send them steppers to his hideaway, this a bottom play

We shoot in you bitches houses, hope you got a fire escape

We I-10 stalkers, motherfucker, it's a murder on the highway (hlrrd)

I can make that .40 empty 45 times, who you tryin'?

My lil' niggas give me two for a dime

Bust him up, and run away, and put his soul in a dumpster (dumpster)

Two .40's with two dicks, this a two-headed monster

Catch him, walk him down in the middle of the street (baow)

Hit him everywhere, even the bottom of his feet

How you feeling? We like killin', cold cases come for cheap

Fuck that nigga, and his sister, I'll fuck her 'til she bleed

"Who that is?

That's that nigga Boosie, he got baby uzi's, his lil' steppers steppin', actin' stupid"

It's gon' be a homicide

We steppin' like the Shottas movie

Tattoos, they don't tell a lie

So, boy, you need to ask yourself, do you really wanna die? (Bitch-ass nigga)

It's gon' be a murder broad day, bare face, cold case, no trace (bitch, we steppin', brrt, brrt, brrt)

Nigga talkin' bout swervin', we gon' see (we gon' see, nigga)

None of your bodies, ain't none heard of, nigga ain't no sleep (ugh), when we creep

We tryna knock your top off, that's when the cops gon' come out

Put up your thirty, get another, we won't run in the house

Claim he wan' bring me up, that ain't no safe scene

Chopper knock my name out your mouth, you ain't gon' play with me