| Shoutout 808Melo (Ooh)
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| Yeah (Ooh)
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| (Shut this shit down)
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| Run up on it (Ooh), you know I'm on it (Ooh)
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| The drank on me (Ooh), draggin' my feet (Ooh)
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| Hop in that whip (Ooh), I'm 'bout to see you (Ooh)
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| I'm like a creature (Ooh), I'm on the creep (Ooh)
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| If I don't get all of my chips, I can't leave just yet (Yeah)
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| Get that top, then I dip, I'ma leave her wet (Yeah)
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| I put plates on my neck, like tectonics (Ooh)
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| I put plates on my whip, it's a rocket ship (Rocket)
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| Sip drank, on Hypnotic (Ayy)
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| You know our lil' nigga gon' pop shit (Ooh)
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| Louis my body (Ayy)
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| That be why shawty is clockin' me, clockin' me (Ooh)
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| I don't owe no apology
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| I'm everywhere that the dollar be, dollar be (Ooh)
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| I don't owe no apology
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| I'm gettin' the money, you know my philosophy (Ooh)
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| Look, bend her over, blow her back out (Bow)
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| Bend her over, pull her tracks out (Bow)
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| She know the Woo make her tap out (Woo)
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| I really live what I rap 'bout (Woo)
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| I remember them days in the trap house
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| Yeah, it got real in the trap house
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| I went and did some time in the jail
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| Because I'd rather take the fast route (Grrt, grrt, bow)
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| If you wanna make bets then I'm open up TD
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| She like papi all I got is Cedie
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| I'm like fuck it, come give me head (Woo)
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| I back out and nut on her titty
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| Ayy, huh, she say I'm a dog, so I'm chasin' her kitty (Woo)
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| Light up the smoke like a Dutch in the city
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| I keep two in the head, we gon' catch him like Ricky (Uh)
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| Man down
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| Throw the piece to my bro, that's a hand down (Brrt, brrt)
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| Poppin' shit on the lot, make him camp out
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| He was toilin' back then, he a fan now (Woo)
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| I keep nothin' but blues in these pants now (Woo)
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| Rubber band for these racks and these bands now (Blues)
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| We keep sticks and these drums, like a band now (Grrt)
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| My new bitch exotic (Exotic)
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| My new bitch exotic (Exotic)
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| You ain't poppin', stop it (Nah)
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| Fresh as fuck, no stylist (No stylist, uh)
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| Niggas stealin' styles, jackin', jockin' (Jockin')
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| This watch don't do tick tockin' (Nah)
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| Niggas know how we rockin' (Woo)
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| 20K for Amiri's and that's for the jeans (That's for the jeans)
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| The money was dirty, I got into rapping and now this shit clean (Now this shit clean)
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| (Woo, woo) Now I'm on the scene
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| I made her tap out, I know that this dick turned the bitch to a fiend
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| Run up on it (Ooh), you know I'm on it (Ooh)
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| The drank on me (Ooh), draggin' my feet (Ooh)
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| Hop in that whip (Ooh), I'm 'bout to see you (Ooh)
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| I'm like a creature (Ooh), I'm on the creep (Ooh)
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| You know I'm on it (Ooh)
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| The drank on me (Ooh), draggin' my feet (Ooh)
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| Hop in that whip (Ooh), I'm 'bout to see you (Ooh)
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| I'm like a creature (Ooh), I'm on the creep (Ooh)
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| We livin' life, don't panic
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| She love the life, don't panic
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| Before the grave, turn the money to ashes
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| I just fucked on an actress (Yeah)
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| Muthafuckas start scattering
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| All the paper start to scatter (Hey)
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| I be doin' all that cashin' (Yeah)
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| I be doin' all that bashin' (Ayy)
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| Run up on it (Ooh), you know I'm on it (Ooh)
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| The drank on me (Ooh), draggin' my feet (Ooh)
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| Hop in that whip (Ooh), I'm 'bout to see you (Ooh)
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| I'm like a creature (Ooh), I'm on the creep (Ooh)
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| You know I'm on it (Ooh)
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| The drank on me (Ooh), draggin' my feet (Ooh)
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| Hop in that whip (Ooh), I'm 'bout to see you (Ooh)
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| I'm like a creature (Ooh), I'm on the creep (Ooh) |
Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Creature, artist - Pop Smoke. Album song Shoot For The Stars Aim For The Moon, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп