Negus Lamé - Creeptaur Lyrics

Creeptaur, creepy
Sneaky
Thinkin Micheal Jackson
Eh he
Real muthaf*ckin G's
Eazy-E
Beg ya pardon, nigga please
Legs marching
Is it spring
Into action
Blast to smithereens
Lap they asses criss cross
They jeans is backwards
Raps mastered
Mixing fish and grits and greens
Mister don't play (project pat)
Go fix the screen
Zips they lips if they was fixna scream
Blitz's they team
Leave'em limpin
Bbq they briskets
Cook they biscuits
Gravy creamy
Save a Bebe
Must be smoking dope from Fiji
Spoken from a Ouija
Coke and fefe
On they noses
If they goin on bout how the flow don't need me

Creeptaur
Creep God
Keep safe, Keep Gaurd
Seek help, Thee Lawd
These boys
Mean
LST
Treetops Lean
Weed crops
We harvest
Sonic
Knock they noggins
Drop they rings
Overpopulus
I cross the seas
Over accomplish cross the T's
Forex traded for Porsche
Dangerous I'm going for
Flip the game, strainers spatulas and forks
She came, attracted to of course
Training
Pass'em through the course
Cayman smashing out in sport
Clutch im charging outta forth
Slut
She changing all in front of us
But
I couldn't give a f*ck

Ima annoying civilian
Irritating and I'm ignorant
Know enough but just a little bit
Figure it's
More than normal
Cuz they treat me glorious
Hoes whoring it
Deliberate
Giving me box for my delivery
Guess it's gone take a couple days for them boys to get it