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bobby creekwater - bobby creek lyrics

yeah, i was just playing with y’all the first time, man
we, we still gon do the sh+t though
i might sound a little arrogant with this one though
check this out right here though

(verse 1)
i’m super cool but i act a fool if y’all make me mad
i don’t care bout talkin, you can run your mouth and start acting bad
i’m in the street, right on the curb, back on the scene
with an ounce of perp and no captain kirk cause we gangsta lean
we stack it up and we smoke it up and we drank it up
y’all look the same and y’all sound the same, you don’t think enough
we fresh as h+ll, they love to stare whеn we in the place
boy looky thеre, ain’t that yo girl off in my face
i set up shop, i sold out, i re+up
i slowed down, i swerved out, i speed up
i stayed down, southwest, zone 4
i sold an ounce, bought half a brick and get ya on mo cause i’m

(chorus)
who that is
man check out the who
what time it is
who on them hoes
say who that is
say who that is
say who that is
i said who that is
who that is
man check out the who
what time it is
who on them hoes
what time it is
what time it is
what time it is
i said what time it is
(verse 2)
white tee, fresh cut, gold chain
fresh slab, not the half, whole thang
y’all put it down, y’all playin round and i can take the crown
i write the sh+t, and i rap the sh+t, and i make the sound
[?] big rims, candy paint
post up, lay it down, burn dank
back on the block, crank up the notch, let’s ride out
back in the house, back in the lab, let’s hide out
big mouth, big bank, big guns
big time, big rhymes, i spit one
it’s bc, ain’t no point i won’t prove
big gov [?] post up, we don’t lose

(chorus)

(verse 3)
strip club, big game, all the hoes love
no piece of chain, no diamond ring, but all the hoes love
some n+ggas lie, some n+ggas hate, but hoes still love
i don’t know why you say you great, but hoes still love
shawty bad, she fine as h+ll, but i’m still
she told her friend, “i’ll be right back, i’m tryna drill”
off in the club, i’ll take yo girl, and i’ll give her back
she giving head, she want some bread, i can’t give her that cause i’m
10 grand, one show, one mike, i’m
dolo, ceo so write the check out to
write a hook, sell a hook, write the check out to
tell the label, tell a crook, make the check out to
(chorus)

- bobby creekwater lyrics

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