D.J. Paul - Creepin Out lyrics

[Intro] n***a you know we savage This for the M-Town, BHZ stand up! [Hook: Playa Fly sample] 4x Creepin' out the cut with my yams, now I want some hay Serve on, se-serve on, now you know I'm out it hard [Verse] These haters I ain't even barrin', chillin', smokin' on these trees Now you know I'm out it hard - DJ Paul from BHZ Standin' on a tr-izz-ack with a p-izz-ack of that f**in' snow Chevy thang by the curb, got them stash box in that hoe These haters they can't creep on me I got these k**ers all around me Ready to pull that f**in' h-izz-eat Put these b**hes straight to sl-izz-eep I can't toy with you n***as no more Especially when I'm on that blow That blow'll make me murk a hoe, pull that .44, work a hoe Ridin' in that Rolls Royce, I guess that's why they mad though But they won't run up on me though Cause them n***as, they scared yo Hit 'em with the lead though, I'm aimin' for they head though These s**as shoulda layed low, these bullets put 'em red yo Hundred round clips, I pull from the hip, I shoot off the rib You shoot from yo lips, I shoot off yo lips Flash as I make 'em do flips I don't play with these n***as, I stay on these n***as My goons are ready do away with these n***as Creepin' out the cut with automatics up They ran out of luck when I run up on these n***as MAFIA! [Hook: Playa Fly sample] (until end) Creepin' out the cut with my yams, now I want some hay Serve on, se-serve on, now you know I'm out it hard