Correction Lyrics Hard to Creep by 42 Dugg

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(d.a. got that dope)

Innocent 'til proven guilty, step on n***as with no pity
Someone special in my city, so my Glock come with a t**ty
I'd rather have my n***a with me, b*t*h, I do not need security
If my n***a ain't with me, best believe I got a gun close to me
If my n***a ain't with me, I'm probably creeping, I got your ho with me
But it done got hard to creep, my jewelry make 'em notice me
F**king on her and her mama, none of you n***as cold as me
Whipping up my anaconda, girl, come here, come roll with me

Know she wanna be my baby, say she trying to stroll with me
No, you cannot be my lady, I ain't finna have no ho with me
She know that I'm a Nolia n***a
Don't need a jugg to pop a n***a
I'll rock a n***a
Dirty Glock, b*t*h, we play with pistols
I don't give no f**ks, I'm climbing to the top, I still'll pop that n***a
I don't give no f**ks, I came to get the guap, I don't need to talk to n***as
Head buster, wig splitter
My hitter, he a go-getter
Step on you in Margielas
Balling on them, SportsCenter
I f**k your b*t*h, then return to sender
If I f**k your b*t*h, I might leave it in her
She eat the d**k, but can't stay for dinner
Turn a good girl into a sinner
Leave your man, come f**k with a winner
Leave your man, come f**k in a Sprinter
All these racks, would have thought I got a printer
All these racks, got a f**king business
Innocent 'til proven guilty, step on n***as with no pity
Someone special in my city, so my Glock come with a t**ty
I'd rather have my n***a with me, b*t*h, I do not need security
If my n***a ain't with me, best believe I got a gun close to me
If my n***a ain't with me, I'm probably creeping, I got your ho with me
But it done got hard to creep, my jewelry make 'em notice me
F**king on her and her mama, none of you n***as cold as me
Whipping up my anaconda, girl, come here, come roll with me

Fifty thousand back end, lil' b*t*h, come do this show with me
Lately, I've been f**kin' on her friend, how sh*t go with me
I put all my n***as in position
Winning was the goal, how the f**k we have an issue?
Got the game from the kitchen
Don't forget to do the dishes
Baking soda and the— Nevermind
I hear Lambo' trucks went up, I'm selling mine
Every time my young n***a touch, I spend a dime
You see me
I was known for toting back then, on Reese
Bad b*t*h, she called to f**k her friend, free Skeet
(Free the boys)
Innocent 'til proven guilty, step on n***as with no pity
Someone special in my city, so my Glock come with a t**ty
I'd rather have my n***a with me, b*t*h, I do not need security
If my n***a ain't with me, best believe I got a gun close to me
If my n***a ain't with me, I'm probably creeping, I got your ho with me
But it done got hard to creep, my jewelry make 'em notice me
F**king on her and her mama, none of you n***as cold as me
Whipping up my anaconda, girl, come here, come roll with me

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