[Verse 1] Yeah. Yeah I'm creeping, I'm crawling', them b**hes all up on me Rebecca hit my phone and told me baby I'm so lonely I guess I'm proving Mimi right that I'm a f**ing player And I had a lot of plans that involved babies in a baby stroller I never date a b**h who know about my past life I only date a woman who be in my past life My past wife, my only b**h who love me for my half-pipe Hit it back twice, double back and hit it back, nice Never hit a b**h raw cause i dont trust em' Lust em' And if they out of order I say f** em' Hit my n***a Stacy and that's Daisha's older brother I wanna hit that b**h so bad I had to tell her mother Her cousin Or anybody that could put me on with her And when I make this song then she can hear it and I bone to her Rip her clothes off, toss her drawers up in the dryer Wet a** p**y it's all pink Her p**y lips that I be lickin' on and sipping and Kissing on just to get her horny Golden leg stretched out Ride me like a pony I'm a goon, and this a cla**ic tune And I'ma be up out this f**ing hood like really soon And you can call my phone and we can do it all night And you can be my b**h and I'm rich, that's right Drop drop, like up on my dick with ice You should call my phone and we could do it all night So I creep, yeah, yeah And I'm with SBG and this ho's in the cream And my rata-tat tag goes splat, pop the weasel in the easel With the painting on, it represents the ugly I'm high, cooly You're horny, so do me f** it, cuz now I got her calling you Say sue me, blew me But it's okay 'cause I'ma f**ing make it And he gon' keep on cheating And you're crying now he leaving Zipporah left me, Shoo, she left me, Sedi left me, Rawa Amber left me, Becka left me, Aurum left me, Mara Never cry, I never lie and Moby acting b**hy He still be talking about like "Damn D I love Rawa" And Wawa is right next to my house so we don't bother The condoms where we buy them at and what happened to Mamy? And Herin, that girl was super bad she had me starin' And everybody in this song gon' k** me when they hear this Fearless, GoldLink, the ba*tard, the most hated Mosaic, aye shout out to my n***a, we gonna make it And squashed till my mother f**ing breath leave Sweat weaves and Shakichalin with palm trees TCB should make a remix with a snare drum Shook one, bust a cap, and put South Florida on the map See I'm a Mac, with a Mac-10 Pop pop pop pop pop pop pop Back bin, no wind, no chill I sin, for real I push, for real Free bans, no lie I k** with ill Rap mother f**er, west side mother f**er La familia, I told you this We fly mother f**er Shout to Baltimore, they showed me love like I was raised in there I'm never ever scared, so me and b**by shoot a tech in there I'm a young guy and I love me all the brides Young n***a turned twenty and my shoulders dark So I creep Yeah, Yeah