Ballout Kyle - Creepin lyrics

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Ballout Kyle - Creepin lyrics

And I'm creeping (so a young n***a can ball) And I'm creeping (so I can spend yo Rent at the mall) And I'm creeping (till I can hit the club on fooley ) Whip sitting on rouches While yo b**h gimme tho coogie Do I give a f** about broke hoe f** no they loco Trying get a n***a for his cheese you f**ing dumb hoe You bum hoe You say you love me? I ain't dumb hoe Soon as a n***a fall off you gone run hoe WHY TF would I ever kick my n***as while they down Cause Karma a b**h what goes around comes around Might cop a fit to see my b**h outta town Tryna scheme to get rich about to a** in the ground Mannn I'm tired of snapping on sh** Cracking yo b**h She asked for a kiss I manage this sh** Rapping and sh** Crashing the whip I'm flashy wit this I'm bragging with this Got lowkey fashion with this Jugg just came thru so I had to hurry And I'm not afraid to shoot like I'm Stephen curry I called a ham he got the package there in no time If a b**h act up I give her the boot like some cole hahns And I'm creeping (so a young n***a can ball) And I'm creeping (so I can spend yo Rent at the mall) And I'm creeping (till I can hit the club on fooley ) Whip sitting on rouches While yo b**h gimme tho coogie I'm tired of n***as saying they getting is chicken About the birds they be flipping About the Act they be sipping About the tracks they be ripping Man you ain't doing sh** (HELL NAW) And I'm to legit to quit don't make me f** yo b**h Getting head in the whip Head from yo b**h While I'm laughing and sh** Bragging and sh** And she gagging and sh** She mad as it get Cause I up and left her a** she nasty as sh** But I ain't tripping I ain't gone make her crumble I ain't gone knock her hustle I ain't gone stop her trouble I ain't gone rock her brother Y'all n***as tripping I ain't gone pop her bubble Big Kyle a real bad muthaf**a Unless a n***a set the play and he'll knock the muscle out you The n***as that you dick s** don't give af about you And all that tough talking I was make me sick n***a just go and get some funds and stay tf off my dick And I'm creeping (so a young n***a can ball) And I'm creeping (so I can spend yo Rent at the mall) And I'm creeping (till I can hit the club on fooley ) Whip sitting on rouches While yo b**h gimme tho coogie