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lil skies - creeping lyrics

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ain’t no shame on you

[hook]
blame on me no shame on you
no you can’t hide the truth
imma slide right through yo roof
might pop a pill or two
let them hate we chop the deuce
f-ck that we gettin loose
p-ssy sweeter than some juice
i slurp it like its soup

she a naughty type on the weekend
perfect night she gon let me start to creepin
baby go on offense im playin defense
you want top i swear thats the perfect sequence

[verse 1: lil skies]
why you like to lie shawty u kno u impressed
see u f-ckin w me now cus i bossed up and i flex
all they like to do is talk when they knew that i was next
i just come up wit these hits and lay low collect these checks

she f-ck wit solid n-gg-s

she dont be f-ckin wit broke boys

i ran it up that was my choice
she call me up when she need pipe
she dont be f-ckin wit no toys

watch my back n-gg-s lurkin
my girl look better in person
and she still picture perfect
dip and dash wen we swervin

oh me
oh my
put my hand on your thigh
if i come through tonight
ill make you touch the ski
dont need to wink my eye
know im not even playin
you know just what im sayin
got you and all your cravings

[hook]
blame on me no shame on you
no you can’t hide the truth
imma slide right through yo roof
might pop a pill or two
let them hate we chop the deuce
f-ck that we gettin loose
p-ssy sweeter than some juice
i slurp it like its soup

she a naughty type on the weekend
perfect night she gon let me start to creepin
baby go on offense im playin defense
you want top i swear thats the perfect sequence

[verse 2: rich the kid]
hold my wrist up out the coupe
two b-tches spread your roof
that p-ssy good im blamin you
you drippin shame on you
she got real water
head real smarter
they into business from florida
probably can afford her

bentley truck might park the cop
im living comfortable
talk money then im stuck with you
now im in love with you
plug pull up in the ufo
no smoke talk im the ceo
my b-tches is bad they do the most
she way too foreign straight off the boat
i put her on top she leaking
she leakin
touch you a freak on the weekend

blame on me no shame on you
girl you can’t hide the truth
i might get a rarri coupe
but just to flex on you

- lil skies lyrics

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