[Intro]
Knew she was motherfucking Creole
Knew she was motherfucking Creole
I hate you but I gotta see you
If I see you bitch I might kill yo ass on the mob

[Chorus]
I just brought me a new fye
Before you think taking sum from me just think about dying
Swiss cheese the fuck n***a I ain't lying
I catch a opp lacking outside
That pump faking shit do not slide
I took the boy out he was trippin
Them boys tryna beef with us but they do incomplete missions
My whole gang bussing they pistols
Paperweight looking iffy
But I'm tryna find out who snitching
Smoke pole bussin that blicky
One stop shop come get it
I'm baby woah chulo might shoot out this strap with 2 smitty
Baby woah, GL4 I be too strapped to get dizzy
Juju if he was alive thеn right now he would pull out that glizzy
Baby florida go for nun, aka fat I hate the [?]
And BJ I know you ain't mеan it I get it
I know I weren't there for you bro I admit it
[Verse]
I'm infatuated with that Glock, that bitch is so wicked
And I'm appreciative of that top, that you be giving to me
Regardless, I was gon break your heart I had no feelings
I'm sorry, I had no love for you
Fuck all them dealings
That boy captain save a hoe, I can't even save a hoe
Whole trap gon, got the low from Diego
8 automatic pistols I need 3 those
Stick from Brazil got this bitch out in Rio
Had to fuck this bitch I knew she was Creole
Knew she was motherfucking Creole
Knew she was Creole
I hate you, but I gotta see you
I hate you, but I gotta see you
I gotta see you, nevermind I'm doing too much
Throw that shit back, I'm tryna make you bust
Got my gang in my life but that shit not enough
Need more [?], I'm GL till I'm slumped
Shit gon get shiesty hope that your pistol ain’t tucked
He thought he a demon, he ain't did nothing to us
Stick guns up
I pull that prey down, I got that AK that Glock so whats up
Mob shit
Is you gon rock out or what
I mean, is you gon rock out with them or with us
He know not to come to the 10
I'm the [?]
[Chorus]
I just brought me a new fye
Before you think taking sum from me just think about dying
Swiss cheese the fuck n***a I ain't lying
I catch a opp lacking outside
That pump faking shit do not slide
I took the boy out he was trippin
Them boys tryna beef with us but they do incomplete missions
My whole gang bussing they pistols
Paperweight looking iffy
But I'm tryna find out who snitching
Smoke pole bussin that blicky
One stop shop come get it
I'm baby woah chulo might shoot out this strap with 2 smitty
Baby woah, GL4 I be too strapped to get dizzy
Juju if he was alive then right now he would pull out that glizzy
Baby florida go for nun, aka fat I hate the [?]
And BJ I know you ain't mean it I get it
I know I weren't there for you bro I admit it

[Verse]
Jumped out that car cus I seen police
I'm paranoid I'm hoping nobody notice me
I cought my opp lacking and he know it's me
I'm on house arrest and I can't go to sleep
Shorty I tried my best, but it weren't best for me
His money on nothing his pockets on sesame
He ain't gon pop nothing baby he just scared of me
I [?]
Them boy say that they want me dead double clutching
I'm not scared of a n***a imma sight that youngn'
I put that pipe on you if you want it
It's something that I like about you all of a sudden
Every second of the day man I think about the one
N***a playing with my family pull that Glock out and gun you
[?] riding on the Glock, know I'm banggang drummin
Say this hoe is your slut and the whole gang fucking
Baby, who do you want to be with?
And a n***a playing with you then I'm pulling [?]
She a one night stand gotta fuck her off the rip
15 in the Glock brought that extra clip
Cus I had a dream bout one these n***as getting killed
Fuck that