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Creep 99 Lyrics - Artist : Rob Stone
Now I know y'all stupid lil hoes
Know a nigga like me Don't like to smoke cigs no more Damn still Stoned How you stay so G? Bitch a nigga don't know why he get so low Don't sip no more Just smoke my dope Tab in the grass where the [?] grow I been rollin up backs by the pack You sitting there tryna keep tabs on my plans lil hoe I flexed in from the west side of the grid Damn since a kid had to make my ends Had to skip class for the cash Gotta move fast so the [?] don't get that ass I swear man we so ignorant Killing shit Might wife your bitch Dirty ass [?] fucking cash I like to live fast Stay posted to your bitch Fall back Gotta [?] no [?] good grass Lurkin in the cut just to get fast cash Cut the fuck nigga if he think he out to get my ass Run a muck Nigga cause my whip be zippin Kickin ass I'm shipping, sipping purple pass Purp and slurring, swervin' crash |
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