Mr. 3-2 - We Creep lyrics

[Chorus: Billy Cook] We Creep real slow through the southside Poured up with purple love when we ride Goin, gettin cash all day while sippin Flossin with a broad on 'vard we flippin...We Creep [3-2] Po'ed up real muddy to the rim of my cup Of that purple love I just can't get enough Plus I gotta dime yella sittin on my leather Doin what I tell her 'cause I'm a pimp tight fella Flippin through the south while it's sunny and bright Checkin out the sights but I'm f**in tonight That's what she like, no need for playin around So I po'ed us a six ain't no need for the wine It goes down baby girl gon'ahead relax While the swangers turn and the beatin in the back Fat Mack Domino tatted on her thigh Telling me all her problems as we flip and get high Pa** by the hotel for a quick big stop About one or two hours get up in that co*k It don't stop until a n***a get a business call Keep her number in my phone so we can always ball [Chorus] [3-2] We can ball all night until the sun come up Tell ya n***a a lie so I can pick ya a** up Wha**up yeah I knew you'se a jazzy chick But I'm on a time schedule-got cash to get Hook up right quick sip on some skeet chase Chop game a minute then go back to ya place For grown folk fun and I know ya with it From the back I hit it and you never gon'forget it Sit it on my lap and I'm a make it clap You remind me of a 'Lac how you ride it like that A mack like myself do plenty of you broads But I give you yo'card mama you go hard On 'vard and I never leave her all alone Got me leanin and lazy just straight wanna bone In the zone stay gone with a top knotch lady Eligible bachelor without no babies [Chorus] [3-2] I like 'em short bow legged with they own bread A freak in the bed, and known to turn heads Red, sugar brown, or sweet lil'blacks Looking throwed from the back and she know how to act I'm a mack type n***a when it come to broads Like 'em fast, like 'em slow just like my cars On 'vard mind gone, body feelin at ease Go hard all night and she ain't no tease Us G's like to knock down everyday Go scoop up a broad start up four play On the way to my pad with a grown lady She throwin caps at me talkin bout she want babies But lately I been stickin and movin in the mix A whole lot of chicks wanna be my miss But I'm playin the game like it oughta be played Straight [swavy?]pimpin have it my way [Chorus]