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Creep Video (MV)




Performed By: Mango Foo
Featuring: DJ Durel
Language: English
Written by: Michael Milhouse




Mango Foo - Creep Lyrics




[ Featuring DJ Durel ]

Black S8 just hit the block (Skr,skr)
It stop now watch it creep (Creep)
24/7 we stay down on the clock, no time to sleep
I heard a knock i grabbed the Glock, and then peaked out to peek (Peek)
We bangin' out, throwin' gang signs out the back of the SRT (Vrr)
Hellcat creep, creep
Black Impala (Creepin')
I got model fever (fever)
How them dollars treat you? (Cash)
I'm antisocial I can't hang around a lotta people (People)
All day I dream about this sack, I love Adidas (That Sack)

Jack move I put yo' bitch inside the two seater (Jack move)
Nigga jack who? You must of never heard of Grim Reaper (Nigga jack who?)
Don't make no bad move
All my nigga's on go they ready to eat you (Don't make no bad move)
I was skipping school
Trynna add my money up just like a mathematician (Do Do)
Nigga I was broke no pot to piss in
Now i got the money my vision (My vision)
I know these robbers out to kill me
So i gotta warm my pistol (My pistol)
These nigga's be talkin bout small beef crystals
Nah they ain't wanna pop no pimple (No pimple)
No we do headshots, leg shots, leg lock
One simple shot to the temple (Pew, Pew)
Hit the backstreet in a rental (Skr,skr)
Free all my dawgs out the kennel (Free)
He pussy, I know his gender (I know)
You nigga's is ho pretenders (You ho)
Im wiping his nose for dinner (For dinner)
No Golf is a hole right in 'em (A hole)
Imma slide in a stolen Pinto
Imma shot at your ho who you carin' fo' (Pew, Pew, Pew)
I pull up let it blow like the wind blow
Couple nigga's hangin' out the window (Window)
Tic-Tac, tag a niggaa toes (Tic Tac Toe)
Rich nigga shooting out the Rolls (Rich niggaa, Yeah)
Blacked Tahoe with tint (Tint)
Cookie got a stench
He turned out the headlights, I think he out to get me (Get me)

Black S8 just hit the block (skr,skr)
It stop now watch it creep (creep)
24/7 we stay down on the clock, no time to sleep
I heard a knock i grabbed the Glock, and then peaked out to peek (Peek)
We bangin' out, throwin' gang signs out the back of the SRT (Vrr)
Hellcat creep, creep
Black Impala (creepin')
I got model fever (fever)
How them dollars treat you? (Cash)
I'm antisocial I can't hang around a lotta people (People)
All day I dream about this sack, I love Adidas (That Sack)(Takeoff!)

Bad move runnin' up on me thinkin' that this shit sweet (Nah)
Grabbin' a pint and i poppin' a seal and I pour me a four in my sleep (Drank)
These niggas be talking that shit like the red but really its only your tweets (Tweets)
I do me a show and they paying a thousand a head just for me to meet (Green)
My wrist on, lit, my bitches on fleek
They talk, but they talk be so cheap (Nah)
You know I'm a boss
You better stand up ain't no sitting when you talking to me (Boss)
All black Wraith creep (Creep)
They looking to see who with me (Who!?)
The cops went on tinted, you cannot look in it
They patiently waiting on me (Wait)
Im thanking God for all my blessings cause certain be hating on me (GOD!?)
Im getting cuts from all of my fingers cause i keep paper with me (Cash)
Still dropping 24/7 that Monday through Friday the days of the week (Monday)
Still ain't gon talk unless it's about some business they gotta pay me the fee (Money)
Trap on the block but they watch out for 12 you don't want the feds to sweep (12!)
They poppin they mouth and it's all for the clout but you looking dead to me (You Dead)
I pour me a four inside of the 12, I don't need a bed to sleep (Clean)
Im in the bando lookin' out the window when i seen black car creep (What The F*ck!?)

Black S8 just hit the block (skr,skr)
It stop now watch it creep (creep)
24/7 we stay down on the clock, no time to sleep
I heard a knock i grabbed the Glock, and then peaked out to peek (Peek)
We bangin' out, throwin' gang signs out the back of the SRT (Vrr)
Hellcat creep, creep
Black Impala (creepin')
I got model fever (fever)
How them dollars treat you? (Cash)
I'm antisocial I can't hang around a lotta people (People)
All day I dream about this sack, I love Adidas (That Sack)
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Black S8 just hit the block (Skr,skr)
It stop now watch it creep (Creep)
24/7 we stay down on the clock, no time to sleep
I heard a knock i grabbed the Glock, and then peaked out to peek (Peek)
We bangin' out, throwin' gang signs out the back of the SRT (Vrr)
Hellcat creep, creep
Black Impala (Creepin')
I got model fever (fever)
How them dollars treat you? (Cash)
I'm antisocial I can't hang around a lotta people (People)
All day I dream about this sack, I love Adidas (That Sack)

Jack move I put yo' bitch inside the two seater (Jack move)
Nigga jack who? You must of never heard of Grim Reaper (Nigga jack who?)
Don't make no bad move
All my nigga's on go they ready to eat you (Don't make no bad move)
I was skipping school
Trynna add my money up just like a mathematician (Do Do)
Nigga I was broke no pot to piss in
Now i got the money my vision (My vision)
I know these robbers out to kill me
So i gotta warm my pistol (My pistol)
These nigga's be talkin bout small beef crystals
Nah they ain't wanna pop no pimple (No pimple)
No we do headshots, leg shots, leg lock
One simple shot to the temple (Pew, Pew)
Hit the backstreet in a rental (Skr,skr)
Free all my dawgs out the kennel (Free)
He pussy, I know his gender (I know)
You nigga's is ho pretenders (You ho)
Im wiping his nose for dinner (For dinner)
No Golf is a hole right in 'em (A hole)
Imma slide in a stolen Pinto
Imma shot at your ho who you carin' fo' (Pew, Pew, Pew)
I pull up let it blow like the wind blow
Couple nigga's hangin' out the window (Window)
Tic-Tac, tag a niggaa toes (Tic Tac Toe)
Rich nigga shooting out the Rolls (Rich niggaa, Yeah)
Blacked Tahoe with tint (Tint)
Cookie got a stench
He turned out the headlights, I think he out to get me (Get me)

Black S8 just hit the block (skr,skr)
It stop now watch it creep (creep)
24/7 we stay down on the clock, no time to sleep
I heard a knock i grabbed the Glock, and then peaked out to peek (Peek)
We bangin' out, throwin' gang signs out the back of the SRT (Vrr)
Hellcat creep, creep
Black Impala (creepin')
I got model fever (fever)
How them dollars treat you? (Cash)
I'm antisocial I can't hang around a lotta people (People)
All day I dream about this sack, I love Adidas (That Sack)(Takeoff!)

Bad move runnin' up on me thinkin' that this shit sweet (Nah)
Grabbin' a pint and i poppin' a seal and I pour me a four in my sleep (Drank)
These niggas be talking that shit like the red but really its only your tweets (Tweets)
I do me a show and they paying a thousand a head just for me to meet (Green)
My wrist on, lit, my bitches on fleek
They talk, but they talk be so cheap (Nah)
You know I'm a boss
You better stand up ain't no sitting when you talking to me (Boss)
All black Wraith creep (Creep)
They looking to see who with me (Who!?)
The cops went on tinted, you cannot look in it
They patiently waiting on me (Wait)
Im thanking God for all my blessings cause certain be hating on me (GOD!?)
Im getting cuts from all of my fingers cause i keep paper with me (Cash)
Still dropping 24/7 that Monday through Friday the days of the week (Monday)
Still ain't gon talk unless it's about some business they gotta pay me the fee (Money)
Trap on the block but they watch out for 12 you don't want the feds to sweep (12!)
They poppin they mouth and it's all for the clout but you looking dead to me (You Dead)
I pour me a four inside of the 12, I don't need a bed to sleep (Clean)
Im in the bando lookin' out the window when i seen black car creep (What The F*ck!?)

Black S8 just hit the block (skr,skr)
It stop now watch it creep (creep)
24/7 we stay down on the clock, no time to sleep
I heard a knock i grabbed the Glock, and then peaked out to peek (Peek)
We bangin' out, throwin' gang signs out the back of the SRT (Vrr)
Hellcat creep, creep
Black Impala (creepin')
I got model fever (fever)
How them dollars treat you? (Cash)
I'm antisocial I can't hang around a lotta people (People)
All day I dream about this sack, I love Adidas (That Sack)
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Writer: Michael Milhouse
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