Creep

Tip toe Creep Creep Creep Creep Creep Creep Creep Creep Creep Creep Creep Creep Creep I'm a star I'll get far Off a bar Forgot the keys to my car Had the Benz and the Beamer Now I got the Rolls with the stars Hublot stock, factory diamonds inside of my watch I hit his bitch, made that boy watch We caught a body, it didn't make Fox I ain't event turnt up yet I'm finna talk my shit I'm finna wash my wrist I'm finna drop my bitch I'm finna go insane I'm finna rot her brain I'm finna buy a plane Creep Creep Creep Creep Creep Creep Creep Creep Creep Creep Creep Creep Creep Shit getting spicy They highly dislike me I walk in so icey I do this for Mikey (Mikey) Do this for my twin (twin) I pray to almighty I shoot so precisely I fucked on a Miley I always been righty (righty) I know that I'm him (him) Walk in the back doh Collect me some back dough Got hot like an astro I turn 'em to assholes They hatin' on The kid They hatin' on The kid Need get a bag bro For real Creep Creep Creep Creep Creep Creep Creep