creep inspire

Lyrics

"you have to be the life coach!", "i'm not trying to laugh", "haha! no real, like, real though, okay? what we suppose to be talkin' about. well?", yo, yo, yo, yo. i was on some other shit, now i'm back to this, i had my humble pie, now it's time to take a shit, she wanna suck my, only if you insist, only because i'm lonely and only cuz i ain't shit, of course she say she won't, then go on with the lists, i wanna slit my wrists, i'm horny as a bitch, her brother and her sister act too, father crisp, she givin me her maybe's, she tellin me her if's, her then statements, her family, even the rips, i tell her take a sip, grab her neck and start kissin, she said i'm too explicit, i'm thinkin like a midget, gettin fisted, i just wanna stick it, maybe fifty, and i'm back to the digit, she think about it, "mmmmmm", jid, don't be so sadistic", i'm tryna get her to fuck, so this dick can get stuck, but she can't get, past the fact that i'm fuckin brilliant, most niggas act, retarded off. i don't really rap, i'm just followin the tick-ticks, the booms, and the claps, it just so happens, that the kid keeps it accurate, used to whip the acura, back in the days when i was young, i'm not a kid anymore, but now i'm grown and my women are gorg', she prolly just want my heart, and to surrender the sword, but i'm a ginsu warrior, slingin dick victoriously, you think you clever huh, you looking at me so passionate let me know that the nigga that you been tappin is actually unimpressive huh, oh well, i see what i can do about you, see what i can do about you, you think you clever huh, you looking at me so passionate let me know that the nigga that you been tappin is actually unimpressive huh, oh well, i see what i can do about you, see what i can do about you, baby you interesting, and i'm interested after havin long sex, eight sets of ten that's a long set, bend that ass over like a long snap, she ain't say nothing just supply me with the bone grip, tell me it's a full ass moon that shit glowing, little nigga put your coat on your scorpio showing, i never told her my birthday, not even the first date, and then i made it worse then my october the 31st, no wonder you kinda thirst, and then she laugh it off, you freaky nigga i wonder if you be jackin off, bad bitch with a sense of humor, fuck a fan it don't get cooler, fuck your ice and your bed it don't get cooler, think i won gettin cooler like i'm don shula, got a piece like a damn budda, smoking a gram i'm the grand puba, got a gun fuck your shooter anyway, little shawty got me amazed, the fact, the fact, the blood leaving from my dick to my brain, it's cool how we converse never say conversate, she said i know i always had a way word with ways, way with words, wayward sons lit up with jay, they finna leave, i'm finna to sleaze to the back room, tryin see if i can get me a little vacuum, before the moon change clothes with the sun, and presume another day another doom, she say if i stay then i got to sleep in the other room, i said it's cool cuz around 3 i'll probably come and creep in your room, you, you ain't got to be so cold, you, you, you, you ain't got to be so cold, you ain't gotta to be, you ain't gotta to be so cold, you, you, you ain't got to be so cold, you, you, you ain't got to be so cold, you, you, you ain't got to be so cold, you ain't gotta to be