Yeah
All these bitches creepin' through my window
What you think is hard, I make it simple
All these bitches creepin' through my window
Smoking on that gas, got that indo
What you think is hard, I make it simple
Playin' on these bitches like Nintendo
Shawty threw it back just like it's limbo
Shawty ass so fat, I call her Dumbo
Hit it from the back, I close the front door
Ballin' on you niggas just like Rondo
Ballin' on these niggas like I'm Rondo
Wanna be my baby, so go suck this baby bottle
I ain't ever lazy, baby, I'm goin' full-throttle
And how a nigga shinin', you would think I won the lotto, that's my motto
Killin' shit and keepin' shit a hondo
The way a nigga blazin' might mistake me for the sun though
You know this shit amazing how we make this shit so fun though
And you can never take the swag unless I let you borrow
These niggas wanna make me sad, I'm never showing sorrow
I had to go and get a bag like Garbage Man tomorrow
And man, this beat is dummy, swear this shit is so retardo
It's One and Nuvoo, nigga, best believe we goin' far though, goin' far though
All these bitches creepin' through my window
Smoking on that gas, got that indo
What you think is hard, I make it simple
Playin' on these bitches like Nintendo
Shawty threw it back just like it's limbo
Shawty ass so fat, I call her Dumbo
Hit it from the back, I close the front door
Ballin' on you niggas just like Rondo
She say her body sweeter than a mango
Baby, I don't dance, I don't tango
Catch me at the crib, out in Lago
Movin' super sleek like I'm Django
She touchin' on my body, tryna get this dough
Told her baby girl where the antidote
Smokin' on this gas, make my body cold
These niggas really lame, they ain't got no hope
Shawty, tell me what you wanna do
Whisper to me, tell me, baby, what you wanna get
Is it Dior, is it Fendi, is it Prada?
Is it Louie, is it Chanel, or that Gucci?
All these bitches creepin' through my window
Smoking on that gas, got that indo
What you think is hard, I make it simple
Playin' on these bitches like Nintendo
Shawty threw it back just like it's limbo
Shawty ass so fat, I call her Dumbo
Hit it from the back, I close the front door
Ballin' on you niggas just like Rondo
Nuvoo - Creeping (feat. 1ONE) Lyrics
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Yeah
All these bitches creepin' through my window
What you think is hard, I make it simple
All these bitches creepin' through my window
Smoking on that gas, got that indo
What you think is hard, I make it simple
Playin' on these bitches like Nintendo
Shawty threw it back just like it's limbo
Shawty ass so fat, I call her Dumbo
Hit it from the back, I close the front door
Ballin' on you niggas just like Rondo
Ballin' on these niggas like I'm Rondo
Wanna be my baby, so go suck this baby bottle
I ain't ever lazy, baby, I'm goin' full-throttle
And how a nigga shinin', you would think I won the lotto, that's my motto
Killin' shit and keepin' shit a hondo
The way a nigga blazin' might mistake me for the sun though
You know this shit amazing how we make this shit so fun though
And you can never take the swag unless I let you borrow
These niggas wanna make me sad, I'm never showing sorrow
I had to go and get a bag like Garbage Man tomorrow
And man, this beat is dummy, swear this shit is so retardo
It's One and Nuvoo, nigga, best believe we goin' far though, goin' far though
All these bitches creepin' through my window
Smoking on that gas, got that indo
What you think is hard, I make it simple
Playin' on these bitches like Nintendo
Shawty threw it back just like it's limbo
Shawty ass so fat, I call her Dumbo
Hit it from the back, I close the front door
Ballin' on you niggas just like Rondo
She say her body sweeter than a mango
Baby, I don't dance, I don't tango
Catch me at the crib, out in Lago
Movin' super sleek like I'm Django
She touchin' on my body, tryna get this dough
Told her baby girl where the antidote
Smokin' on this gas, make my body cold
These niggas really lame, they ain't got no hope
Shawty, tell me what you wanna do
Whisper to me, tell me, baby, what you wanna get
Is it Dior, is it Fendi, is it Prada?
Is it Louie, is it Chanel, or that Gucci?
All these bitches creepin' through my window
Smoking on that gas, got that indo
What you think is hard, I make it simple
Playin' on these bitches like Nintendo
Shawty threw it back just like it's limbo
Shawty ass so fat, I call her Dumbo
Hit it from the back, I close the front door
Ballin' on you niggas just like Rondo
All these bitches creepin' through my window
What you think is hard, I make it simple
All these bitches creepin' through my window
Smoking on that gas, got that indo
What you think is hard, I make it simple
Playin' on these bitches like Nintendo
Shawty threw it back just like it's limbo
Shawty ass so fat, I call her Dumbo
Hit it from the back, I close the front door
Ballin' on you niggas just like Rondo
Ballin' on these niggas like I'm Rondo
Wanna be my baby, so go suck this baby bottle
I ain't ever lazy, baby, I'm goin' full-throttle
And how a nigga shinin', you would think I won the lotto, that's my motto
Killin' shit and keepin' shit a hondo
The way a nigga blazin' might mistake me for the sun though
You know this shit amazing how we make this shit so fun though
And you can never take the swag unless I let you borrow
These niggas wanna make me sad, I'm never showing sorrow
I had to go and get a bag like Garbage Man tomorrow
And man, this beat is dummy, swear this shit is so retardo
It's One and Nuvoo, nigga, best believe we goin' far though, goin' far though
All these bitches creepin' through my window
Smoking on that gas, got that indo
What you think is hard, I make it simple
Playin' on these bitches like Nintendo
Shawty threw it back just like it's limbo
Shawty ass so fat, I call her Dumbo
Hit it from the back, I close the front door
Ballin' on you niggas just like Rondo
She say her body sweeter than a mango
Baby, I don't dance, I don't tango
Catch me at the crib, out in Lago
Movin' super sleek like I'm Django
She touchin' on my body, tryna get this dough
Told her baby girl where the antidote
Smokin' on this gas, make my body cold
These niggas really lame, they ain't got no hope
Shawty, tell me what you wanna do
Whisper to me, tell me, baby, what you wanna get
Is it Dior, is it Fendi, is it Prada?
Is it Louie, is it Chanel, or that Gucci?
All these bitches creepin' through my window
Smoking on that gas, got that indo
What you think is hard, I make it simple
Playin' on these bitches like Nintendo
Shawty threw it back just like it's limbo
Shawty ass so fat, I call her Dumbo
Hit it from the back, I close the front door
Ballin' on you niggas just like Rondo
Writer: Omonuovie woma, jimmy enobar
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid