Mr 3-2

Mr 3-2 - We Creep lyrics

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(feat. Billy Cook) 



[Chorus: Billy Cook] 

We Creep real slow through the southside 

poured up with purple love when we ride 

goin, gettin cash all day while sippin 

flossin with a broad on 'vard we flippin...We Creep 



[3-2] 

Po'ed up real muddy to the rim of my cup 

of that purple love I just can't get enough 

plus I gotta dime yella sittin on my leather 

doin what I tell her 'cause I'm a pimp tight fella 

flippin through the south while it's sunny and bright 

checkin out the sights but I'm fuckin tonight 

that's what she like, no need for playin around 

so I po'ed us a six ain't no need for the wine 

it goes down baby girl gon'ahead relax 

while the swangers turn and the beatin in the back 

Fat Mack Domino tatted on her thigh 

telling me all her problems as we flip and get high 

pass by the hotel for a quick big stop 

about one or two hours get up in that cock 

it don't stop until a nigga get a business call 

keep her number in my phone so we can always ball 



[Chorus] 



[3-2] 

We can ball all night until the sun come up 

tell ya nigga a lie so I can pick ya ass up 

whassup yeah I knew you'se a jazzy chick 

but I'm on a time schedule-got cash to get 

hook up right quick sip on some skeet chase 

chop game a minute then go back to ya place 

for grown folk fun and I know ya with it 

from the back I hit it and you never gon'forget it 

sit it on my lap and I'm a make it clap 

you remind me of a 'Lac how you ride it like that 

a mack like myself do plenty of you broads 

but I give you yo'card mama you go hard 

on 'vard and I never leave her all alone 

got me leanin and lazy just straight wanna bone 

in the zone stay gone with a top knotch lady 

eligible bachelor without no babies 



[Chorus] 



[3-2] 

I like 'em short bow legged with they own bread 

a freak in the bed, and known to turn heads 

red, sugar brown, or sweet lil'blacks 

looking throwed from the back and she know how to act 

I'm a mack type nigga when it come to broads 

like 'em fast, like 'em slow just like my cars 

on 'vard mind gone, body feelin at ease 

go hard all night and she ain't no tease 

us G's like to knock down everyday 

go scoop up a broad start up four play 

on the way to my pad with a grown lady 

she throwin caps at me talkin bout she want babies 

but lately I been stickin and movin in the mix 

a whole lot of chicks wanna be my miss 

but I'm playin the game like it oughta be played 

straight [swavy?]pimpin have it my way 



[Chorus]
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