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Creep / Tolywyly Video (MV)




Performed By: VRITRA
Length: 3:47
Written by: Hal Williams




VRITRA - Creep / Tolywyly Lyrics




Nigga pump your breaks
When this hit it melt your face
Get bitch slapped across your face. Lil bitch. Wait
Swing that batty my way
Hop out drop them make face
Smoking dank
I want blank lil ma, fill in the blank lil ma
Candy paint on my, lick it a lickle
Pivot a little bob and wobble like we in the 504
With a baddie wit a fatty, and her own dough
Had to (skkkkr) pull up on her in the 44
4 wrapped in vouge, stop for camera flash camera phoneee
The f*ck you other niggas really on
Hold up, move
Assemble, shut down the room, assimilate and consume
In a mood, I just might drop the roof, I just might press kablauw!
Blam!
Action league you all plastic (plastic)
Actually you all average (average)
In a lane in the range on the range with the acres and the stables and my niggas in the mansion
Southern Belle with a large trust fund want a nigga with a large thrust one and some talent
I could be that baby you could have it
You a sea lil baby I'm rafting, graftin

Creeping down the motherf*cking boulevard
I'm pulling up in something out em in a mooood yeah
From the springs now we on the move yeah
From the bottom now we in the news yeah, in
I'mma creep up on you round 10:10 tell your nigga that tonight you need to be alone yeah
Bump grind it ain't nothing wrong, yeah
Bling mine know he hit it wrong yeah

And the Mary got a nigga singing gospel. Gospel
F*ck it I give her Oscar. Proper
Winning I need a Oscar. Oscar
Crack a blunt like a lobster. Mama
Say she don't wanna be alonee
Mama you looking like a Nia longgg
Mama you looking like you need a long
Monster. Get louder than a megaphone. Holla
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Nigga pump your breaks
When this hit it melt your face
Get bitch slapped across your face. Lil bitch. Wait
Swing that batty my way
Hop out drop them make face
Smoking dank
I want blank lil ma, fill in the blank lil ma
Candy paint on my, lick it a lickle
Pivot a little bob and wobble like we in the 504
With a baddie wit a fatty, and her own dough
Had to (skkkkr) pull up on her in the 44
4 wrapped in vouge, stop for camera flash camera phoneee
The f*ck you other niggas really on
Hold up, move
Assemble, shut down the room, assimilate and consume
In a mood, I just might drop the roof, I just might press kablauw!
Blam!
Action league you all plastic (plastic)
Actually you all average (average)
In a lane in the range on the range with the acres and the stables and my niggas in the mansion
Southern Belle with a large trust fund want a nigga with a large thrust one and some talent
I could be that baby you could have it
You a sea lil baby I'm rafting, graftin

Creeping down the motherf*cking boulevard
I'm pulling up in something out em in a mooood yeah
From the springs now we on the move yeah
From the bottom now we in the news yeah, in
I'mma creep up on you round 10:10 tell your nigga that tonight you need to be alone yeah
Bump grind it ain't nothing wrong, yeah
Bling mine know he hit it wrong yeah

And the Mary got a nigga singing gospel. Gospel
F*ck it I give her Oscar. Proper
Winning I need a Oscar. Oscar
Crack a blunt like a lobster. Mama
Say she don't wanna be alonee
Mama you looking like a Nia longgg
Mama you looking like you need a long
Monster. Get louder than a megaphone. Holla
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Writer: Hal Williams
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