playa 1 & bloody bones - creepin' quick lyrics
[intro]
playa 1, playa 2, tell me what you gonna do
playa 1, playa 2, tell me what you gonna do
playa 1, playa 2, tell me what you gonna do
creep in quick, on these tricks
creep in quick, on these tricks
playa 1, playa 2, tell me what you gonna do
playa 1, playa 2, tell me what you gonna do
playa 1, playa 2, tell me what you gonna do
creep in quick, on these tricks
creep in quick, on these tricks
[hook]
playa 1, playa 2, tell me what you gonna do
got my mask, got my locs, and i got my f-cking gat
playa 1, playa 2, tell me what you gonna do
got my mask, got my locs, and i got my f-cking gat
playa 1, playa 2, tell me what you gonna do
shoot his -ss down to the concrete
playa 1, playa 2, tell me what you gonna do
standing around smoking good yale like a n-gga should
[verse 1: playa 1]
brothers is droppin it up and now it’s mine ho
showin off that you got a lot of dough
pullin out a fair bankroll and i put the snub nose
to your f-cking nose like a goin-on-a-stang pro
playa 1 is going out for the motherf-cking 9 fo
never say a rhyme ho, after i took my dime though
seven months in jail sittin in the cell
with playa 2 partner in crime, bro
rob us for a kilo, a motherf-cking no-no
blasting at your -ss hanging out my sunroof window
yelling at you that this is playa 1, ho
unloading on your b-tch and then i’m runnin off in the fog ho
plus you probably cut your f-cking knee and be
laying on the concrete rolling down the street
little priest is packing heat b-tch
[hook]
playa 1, playa 2, tell me what you gonna do
got my mask, got my locs, and i got my f-cking gat
playa 1, playa 2, tell me what you gonna do
got my mask, got my locs, and i got my f-cking gat
playa 1, playa 2, tell me what you gonna do
shoot his -ss down to the concrete
playa 1, playa 2, tell me what you gonna do
standing around smoking good yale like a n-gga should
[verse 2: bl–dy bones]
got my glock-9 c-ck mine pop a n-gga drop time
shoot his -ss to the floor and rob him for every dime
i thought you already knew i guess you don’t really know
we rob you like a ho, split your wig, then we split your dough
so we don’t even do no good to ball off
playa 1’s got the sawed-off and we’ll blow your -ss out
hear that we heard you talkin sh-t just keep braggin
they’ll be puttin you back together in the back of the meat wagon
yeah this is playa 2 also known as bl–dy bones
i cl!ck like a nine in my thoughts cause my mind gone
leaving n-ggas on the curb coughing up blood at me
the hollow point tips in the clip so baby nuts can’t even f-ck with me
[hook]
playa 1, playa 2, tell me what you gonna do
shoot his -ss down to the concrete
playa 1, playa 2, tell me what you gonna do
shoot his -ss down to the concrete
[verse 3: playa 1]
playa 1 is on a mean one, toting a machine gun
ready to spray but you can’t tell because i just seem calm
cool and collected caught you unexpected
bullets up in that -ss on your big chest
for bringing your -ss to ridgecrest
i walk off, stalk off, unloading my f-cking glock off
b-tch, ho, grabbing your body up in the seat
and dumping you over the bridge into the mississippi
hiding out at ridge grove, kicking it with s.o.t
and little bell come getting me high as h-ll
frayser cl!ck is getting thick, and the posse is getting bigger you
talking that sh-t you getting your -ss throwed in the river too
you n-ggas be needing to keep a players name out of your mouth ho
[hook]
playa 1, playa 2, tell me what you gonna do
got my mask, got my locs, and i got my f-cking gat
[dj cutting] shoot his -ss down to the concrete
playa 1, playa 2, tell me what you gonna do
got my mask, got my locs, and i got my f-cking gat
playa 1, playa 2, tell me what you gonna do
got my mask, got my locs, and i got my f-cking gat
playa 1, playa 2, tell me what you gonna do
standing around smoking good yale like a n-gga should
tell me what you gonna do
standing around smoking good yale like a n-gga should
[dj cutting] shoot his -ss down to the concrete [10x]
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