Stunnaman - Creepin' lyrics

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Stunnaman - Creepin' lyrics

[Fat Tony] She told me she want it, she on me Doggone it, she got it Then she got a call from the man that formerly had it He said that she's the only one that matters The next week, she was planning the marriage But that next Sunday I was in her sheets... On the creep, deep up in her cheeks She told me that on that Tuesday we could probably meet To beat, long as I be discreet She got me crazy in love like Beyonce The problem is I work for the fiancé And have been for the past year Plus I heard that n***a lives near Yet I'm still up in her house On the couch, drinking stout, she pulled her titties out She forgot that he was coming back And when I saw his face, I had to laugh I can't see me coming out of her thighs So I gotta make her man cry [Stunnaman] Westside, Two Eight No, n***a, my money straight Candy, wet paint Faded, this sh** crazy Mercedes with yo lady Big pimpin', I'm Jay-Z f** em, make em pay me Man these b**hes can't play em Talkin swagger off the meter Young player, don't blame me That Britney do aim me Hot boy, baby Dope dick shawty, got her coming back daily Free Max B, yeah everything wavy Yeah these hoes know I'm the sh** I be creepin' with yo b**h Got a hundred on my wrist Ain't nothing but a pimp [Fat Tony] I can't see me coming out of her thighs So I gotta make her man cry [Tom Cruz] Top Gunner, and Stunna, and Tony These b**h a** n***as don't know me and they can't relate This b**h better use Colgate when she come and blow me Could it be an Italian b**h like Marisa Tomei? Or a Spanish girl that say "olé"? You ain't gotta ask why her p**y pet name is Toby, I own her Like the company owns the logo on the Toyota in the Daytona Get up on her I make her say "shamona!" And just like MJ, I cater to a lot of demographics That specialize in acrobatics, these b**hes be fanatics I ain't really mad at dude, it ain't no salt But she got them knockers Like Silkk the Shocker, it ain't my fault! [Fat Tony] It is what it is, n***a… f**in' with yo girl On the late night tip Night after night Day after day She on my dick I'm talkin' to you especially... I can't see me coming out of her thighs So I gotta make her man cry