Correction Lyrics Creepin by Fivio Foreign

Featuring(s) : Rowdy Rebel

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Lyrics

[Intro: Rowdy Rebel & Fivio Foreign]
Huh?
Grrt, baow (Yoz, what you tellin' me?)
I had to heat 'em up (Woo, heat 'em up)
I was creepin' up (I was creepin')
I was creepin' up (Creepin', uh)

[Chorus: Rowdy Rebel & Fivio Foreign]
Creepin' (Creepin', creepin')
Pulled up creepin' like, "Jeepers creepers" (Skrrt, creepers)
Sleepin' (Skrrt, baow)
If he move on, my niggas gon' sleep 'em (Uh, baow)
Reachin' (Reachin', reachin')
Don't reach for this chain, my niggas gon' teach 'em (Nah, uh)
What the fuck is you doin' my nigga? (Baow, baow)
Like, "Boom, boom, boom" (Baow, baow, uh)
Creepin' (Creepin', creepin')
Pulled up creepin' like, "Jeepers creepers" (Pulled up creepin', skrrt)
Sleepin' (Uh, uh)
If he move on, my niggas gon' sleep 'em (Uh-huh, grrt, baow)
Reachin' (Yeah)
Don't reach for this chain, my niggas gon' teach 'em (Baow)

[Verse 1: Fivio Foreign]
Yeah, I only fuck her on the weekend (Uh)
Big Henny what I'm drinkin' (Uh)
My shooter gon' shoot 'em for no rеason (Grrt, baow)
Yes, we winnin' (Winnin', uh), we playin' dеfense (Lil' bitch)
Look, they tryna clip this (Clip this)
I dare a nigga try to diss this (Uh)
Rowdy did time, long distance (Uh)
But he made it home for Christmas (Uh)
We cause emergencies (We cause emergencies)
Leave a nigga in third degree (Baow)
Yeah, yeah (Yeah), I can't let a nigga dirty me (Nah)
It's Fivio Foreign (It's Fivio Foreign)
I know you heard of me (I know you heard of me)

[Verse 2: Rowdy Rebel & Fivio Foreign]
And I'm Rowdy, baby (That's Rowdy, baby)
The opps wanna murder me (Uh, yeah)
But they cannot get to me (Nah), I brought my stick with me
I went out shoppin' at Tiffany's (Uh)
Bitch named Tiffany, took her to Tiffany's
And had to bust down her pinky ring (Uh)
Bitch named Sympathy, show her no sympathy
But she made of infamy (Uh)
Bad bitch Emily, background memory (Yeah)
It's like she don't remember me (Uh, yeah, yeah)

[Verse 3: Fivio Foreign & Rowdy Rebel]
They say it's lit with me (They say it's lit with me)
Well, pull up and get with me (Skrrt, baow)
I got it on me and it's itchin' me (Baow)
I fold a nigga like a chicken wing (Uh, baow)
Yeah (Uh), yeah (Yeah)
That nigga a different breed (That nigga a different)
He can't stand me (He can't stand me, nah)
He can't sit with me (Uh, yeah)
It's a collision (It's a collision)
That nigga Crip still crippin' (Yeah)
Big drip (Big drip), that nigga drip still drippin' (Yeah)

[Verse 4: Rowdy Rebel]
Hol' up, missin' (Shh)
I heard that (Shh) still missin' (Uh)
Uh, go on a mission
I don't need no permission (Know that, bah, skrrt, skrrt)
Lil' nigga better pay attention 'cause we gon' slide (Baow, baow)
I'm hot, still blisterin', one phone cut 'em off (Brrt, brrt)
Turn him to a shotgun victim, hunnid shots go, "Bah" (Hunnid shots go, "Bah")
Niggas, that's not how the māthās missin' (Boom, boom, boom, boom)

[Outro: Fivio Foreign]
Yeah, I only fuck her on the weekend

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