Listen to Creeping (feat. Rich the Kid) song with lyrics from Lil Skies

Creeping (feat. Rich the Kid)

Lil Skies, Rich The Kid23 Mar 2018

Creeping (feat. Rich the Kid) Lyrics

Creeping - Lil Skies/Rich The Kid

Written by:Rich The Kid/Lil Skies

 

Blame on me no shame on you

 

No shame on you blame on me no

 

Ayy ayy

 

Blame on me no shame on you on you

No you can't hide the truth

I'ma slide right through your roof your roof

Might pop a pill or two

Let them hate we chuck the deuce the deuce

F**k that we gettin' loose

Pussy sweeter than some juice some juice

I slurp it like it's soup

Ayy she a naughty type on the weekend

Perfect night she gon' let me start to creep in

Baby goin' offense I'm playin' defense

You on top I swear that's the perfect sequence

Why you like to lie shawty you know you impressed

See you f**kin' with me now 'cause I bossed up and I flex

All they like to do is talk when they knew that I was next

I just come up with these hits and lay low collect my checks

She f**k with solid n**gas aye

She don't be f**kin' with broke boys

I ran it up that was my choice

She call me up when she need pipe

My girl ain't playin' with no toys

Watch my back n**gas lurkin'

My girl look better in person

And she still picture perfect

Dip and dash when we swervin'

Oh me oh my oh my

Put my hand on your thighs

If I come through tonight

I'll make you touch the sky

Don't need to wink my eye

No I'm not even playin'

You know just what I'm sayin'

Got you and all you cravings

Blame on me no shame on you on you

No you can't hide the truth

I'ma slide right through your roof your roof

Might pop a pill or two

Let them hate we chuck the deuce the deuce

F**k that we gettin' loose

Pussy sweeter than some juice some juice

I slurp it like it's soup

Ayy she a naughty type on the weekend

Perfect night she gon' let me start to creep in

Baby goin' offense I'm playin' defense

You on top I swear that's the perfect sequence

 

Hold my wrist up out the coupe two b**ches switch a roo

That pussy good I'm blamin' you you drippin' shame on you

She got real water water head real smarter head

They into b**ches from Florida you probably can't afford her

Bentley truck might park the coupe I'm livin' comfortable

Talk money then I'm stuck with you now I'm in love with you

Plug pull up in the UFO no small talk I'm the CEO

My b**ches is bad they do the most

She way too foreign straight off the boat

I put her on top she leakin' she leakin'

 

Touch you a freak on the weekend the weekend

 

Blame on me no shame on you girl you can't hide the truth

I might get a 'Rari coupe but just to flex on you

Blame on me no shame on you on you

No you can't hide the truth

I'ma slide right through your roof your roof

Might pop a pill or two

Let them hate we chuck the deuce the deuce

F**k that we gettin' loose

Pussy sweeter than some juice some juice

I slurp it like it's soup

Ayy she a naughty type on the weekend

But tonight she gon' let me start to creep in

Baby goin' offense I'm playin' defense

 

You on top I swear that's the perfect sequence

Comments for Creeping (feat. Rich the Kid) (6)

shane
shane

Dope truck

simo
simo

amazing

Dr_krazy
Dr_krazy

she don't fuck with broke boys

Kyle
Kyle

lit

Sister Sremm
Sister Sremm

dope song and ringtone too👌shame on u if u don't Like this

Maxi
Maxi

Lit