Ty Dolla Sign

Creez
Featuring B.o.B & Kid Ink Prod. By D. Mile (Intro) I'm goin… I'm goin… Yea (Verse) Dub full of kush, cup of drink Hoes in the lobby, they wanna party My ex girl in here, she say come here Like wired in there And some hoes up in here LA girls, all of em back She say she got a man and she do it for the bands She say sexual harassment, I started laughing No, how I know you ratchet In the club with yo glasses (Pre-Chorus) Let me squeeze on that booty like a rude girl We need nobody God girl, I'mma shoot er I took his main bitch just like king Cooper I told er move bitch get out the way like Nina Songtexte (Chorus) I put my creez on er I walked in and put my creez on er I put it on er, put it on er, put in on er Put it on er, put it on er, put in on er Put it on er, put it on er, put in on er Put it on er, put it on er, put in on er (Verse) Wut she gonna do without that D? I get all that O How you gon act with all this creez? Wut you call that hoe? Tell yo main girl better fall back though She wanna get hit like a girl that's mo Pull up to the scene in a all black ghost It's the type of night that you come back fo She know what she doin, she stretchin right She don't use parental discretion like I'm gonna squeeze on that booty forever ‘Cus forever is usually better But forever is usually never ‘Cus I ain't fuckin with that bitch She says she got a man but that really don't mean shit (Pre-Chorus) Let me squeeze on that booty like a rude girl We need nobody God girl, I'mma shoot er I took his main bitch just like king Cooper I told er move bitch get out the way like Nina (Chorus) I put my creez on er I walked in and put my creez on er I put it on er, put it on er, put in on er Put it on er, put it on er, put in on er Put it on er, put it on er, put in on er Put it on er, put it on er, put in on er (Verse) Bitch say you don't know what you got un… til it's gone Take yo main chick and make up, my side bitch she like con Check my rap sheet Pussy and something, batteries all I know That headboard go bangbang Pull up and let them shots go Squeeze on it If I hit er with that key I put them Z's on er God bless yo body like I sneeze on er Everything just my type Ain't tryna recycle no lines but don't waste no mo time (Pre-Chorus) Let me squeeze on that booty like a rude girl We need nobody God girl, I'mma shoot er I took his main bitch just like king Cooper I told er move bitch get out the way like Nina (Chorus) I put my creez on er I walked in and put my creez on er I put it on er, put it on er, put in on er Put it on er, put it on er, put in on er Put it on er, put it on er, put in on er Put it on er, put it on er, put in on er Aus Songtexte Mania