Lil Candy Paint
Creepin
[Verse]
I come through creepin' like a whisper in the wind (Creepin')
Crack this AR, it might make a n***a spin (Grrah)
Backflip, have 'em do gymnastics (Bang, bang)
They want that old Candy, say it's classic (ayy)
I drop my old bitch, she broke, I'm havin' (Beep)
I only beat it up 'cause that shit plastic (Beatin' shit, beatin' shit)
And they ain't want me rappin', started spazzin' (Start spazzin')
How a bitch went from my DM to my house, it's magic
And he say he love his BM, oh well, now we smashin' (Fuck 'em)
And to catch that n***a lackin', flipped his ass like patty
Then I went and copped a MAC-10, I'm steady up in traffic
Get hot like where the clouds is then go visit space mountain
I cop another coupe but make sure it don't have no mileage
I'm speedin' on the highway 'cause I'm ridin' with some ounces
Get booted up every day, I be spending my allowance
What the fuck he say? we gon' come find where his house is

[Chorus]
I come through creepin' on his block
N***a, creepin' (Creepin')
I come through creepin' on your block
N***a, creepin' (Creepin')
I come through creepin' on your block
N***a, creepin' (Creepin')
I come through creepin' with the Glock
N***a, creepin'