song lyrics Late Nite Creep lyrics
(In your ear drums once again) Late nite creepen yeah fu we on the late nite creep
Growing up as a lil kid I always wanted a pair of D s Slap em on seven in the mo nin and slap on a smooth D Takin a cruise down the street brand new shoes on my feet brand new pairs of 501 and a brand new muscle tee got my haircut faded feathered back wit 3 flowers how you fu s got act on i got money and the powa ah you gimme dirty looks telling me im drug dealing cuz im strollin up down the street breakin neck 3 wheelin parked at a carwash 4 wheel hopin bust a spider down the street little lives cant stop me all my camaradas roll in a lowrida homies putin in so much work that the hoe will retire a straight up in your letto never back down from a fight and the gas leak to my fire and hitchu up wit dinamite cuz imma blow up in yo face when i finally drop the bomb on you you want some pleato wassup esey watchu wanna do
late nite creepen yea fu we on the late nite creep x2
Im ridin real slow move thru the city real late nite flash backs of vatos sparkin up a gang fight last nite my homie took it to the dome wit the crow bar now his whole lifes lookin dull but I cant cry Take a sip and I ride Keep my game tight cuz im drunk and im high and my homie got a 38 playin wit the trigga U got yo gun but my clips bigga fo real the twin glocs in the glove box and my 12 gauge my sperk in my trunk rock Its friday nite but aint no flossin cuz im bailin thru your hood real cautious im just ridin in a low low cruisin down the calle crucked lifestyle of the valle imma take anotha hit sip the 40 OD bust a left at the lite fu we on the late nite creep song lyrics
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