Murder One - Late Night Creep lyrics

[Hook] (Too Short) I, I only see em' on the late night creep And I, f** her good and never fall asleep Cause I, I'm just a big ol' pimp I run, so deep And its alright, she opened up cause I don't have the key (Take your clothes of, b*atch, take your clothes off) la-da-da-la... (Take your clothes of, b*atch, take your clothes off) (Take your clothes of, b*atch, take your clothes off) la-da-da-la... (Take your clothes of, b*atch, take your clothes off) [Murder One] Damn, I'm about to smack this Peepable brown miraculous!, glutious-maximus, shorty is bad as sh**! Little cutie got sk**s like magic dust, (bling) her throat sk**s feels fabulous (oh sh**) n***a mother-f**er feel like this an ambulance Put a n***a in a coma with some bomb a** head You mad at me, cause I get it for free you can't, top dolla Cause you wanna get made, you heard what i said? p**y make weak n***as dead True dat' that's a thang, take two plus b**h, pa** it back I get a** in the Caddillac, Murder One in the house not havin' that Get freaky wit' me sh** I'm bringin' ya back Oh you lovin' this mack, cause I got your leg shakin' like that Cause a n***a's straight k**in' the cat [Too Short] k** that p**y, make it wet, make it sweat Make it wet, eat this dick put in the work and get minimal rich, b**h I'm all about this money ho, ho money keep comin' you wanna bum some mo' Yo n***a keep payin' what you want me fo'? They call me Shorty Pimp, mackin' ho's from here to Flint I know for a fact it's on again cause I picked her up at 1AM [Hook] [Murder One] Girl, I like the way you shake that thang Get it girl, make that change Like the way you pop, drop, stop, say my name Girl I ain't bout' playin', brown skin with a bow-leg Head cross on fo'-head, five-eight with her shoes on She said "I want what you want", now I'm at her home and I'm f**in on her futon Like girl let's do some'n, I ain't gone cum you cum Homegirl got a true monkey, monkey wanna call that two-some Come through, with henny and coke, plenty of smoke, plenty of the folks just with me We ball out pretty, we told on twentie's, we fall out sh**ty So if y'all not with me, y'all see me mob with two ho's Y'all see em' slob on my knob, mobbin' my bob Y'all drivin' too close [Too Short] I know you from Chi-town, pimp her Break a b**h and lie down in her Make a little church girl a sinner Dont worry im finna', put her in a skirt and send her to work Big pimpin' on the turf, she better use it til' it hurts Put the money in her bra and not her purse b**h, make that co*ky gla** then panties always drop fast Dont ever stuff that a**, just hit me when you got my cash [Hook] La-da-da-la... La-da-da-la...