Lil' Candy Paint Creepin
[Verse]
I come through creepin' like a whisper in the wind (creepin')
Crack this AR, it might make a nigga spin (grrah)
Backflip, have 'em do gymnastics (bang)
They want that old Candy, say it's classic (ayy)
I drop my old bitch, she broke her habit (bean)
I only beat it up 'cause that shit plastic (beatin' shit, beatin' shit)
And they ain't want me rappin', started spazzin' (start spazzin')
How a bitch went from my DM to my house, it's magic
And he say he love his BM, oh well, now we smashin' (fuck 'em)
And to catch that nigga lackin', flipped his ass like patty
Then I went and copped a MAC-10, I'm steady up in traffic
Get hot like where the clowns is, they go visit space mountain
I cop another coupe but make sure it don't got no mileage
I'm speedin' on the highway 'cause I'm ridin' with some ounces
Get booted up every day, I be spending my allowance
What the f..ck he say? we gon' come find where his house is
[Chorus]
I come through creepin' on his block nigga, creepin' (creepin')
I come through creepin' on your block nigga, creepin' (creepin')
I come through creepin' on your block nigga, creepin' (creepin')
I come through creepin' with the Glock nigga, creepin'