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creepin - bino rideaux lyrics

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[intro: dj mustard & bino rideaux]
(turn the beat up a little, homie)
here we go
(woah)
ah, ah
y’all already know who i am, right?
(mustard on the beat, ho)
let’s go, oh

[chorus: bino rideaux & dj mustard]
i need a bih’ to spin around and keep the d*ck in (d*mn)
i need a bih’ that’s gon’ buss it, don’t play no defense (oh)
i need a bih’ that get sloppy, then come and clean it (bino, let’s go)
pull up at yo’ crib, got you droppin’ sh*t like a remix (like a remix), oh
lil’ bih’ poppin’ sh*t, i done seen it
i just need a b*tch that’s gon’ chop it when i be leanin’, yeah, yeah
why you only call me when you creepin’? (creepin’)
(oh, jeeezy, go)

[verse 1: jeeezy & dj mustard]
n0body here, when she wit’ me, she gettin’ sl*tted (gettin’ sl*tted)
i got b*tchеs coming to her as a woman (d*mn, she hurt)
she on twittеr talkin’ nasty, tell her run it (make her run it)
i keep blockin’ all my b*tches, andre drummond (andre drummond), go
throw that ass on this d*ck, she ain’t running (she ain’t running)
she my ho, i like the b*tch that she’s becoming (go)
she want a girl, i’m finna leave it in her stomach, oh, oh, oh, oh (yeah, f*ck it)
f*ck her harder every time she say she cummin’ (she cummin’)
(dj, let’s go)
[verse 2: bluebucksclan dj & dj mustard]
down her throat, she can’t breathe, she keep hummin’, d*mn (she keep hummin’)
love this b*tch, she so nasty, she ain’t boring, d*mn (she ain’t boring)
i forgot i poured a deuce, got me snorin’, sheesh (i forgot)
fell asleep, i had to f*ck her in the morning (hahaha), oh
cuttin’ b*tches off for nothing, ain’t no warning (get yo’ sh*t)
had the bubble ballin’ like t.j. warren (t.j. warren), d*mn
i need a b*tch that’s gon’ suck it and record it (what you say? and record it)
ain’t no ducks but i got hoes out in oregon (out in oregon)

[chorus: bino rideaux & dj mustard]
i need a bih’ to spin around and keep the d*ck in (do it)
i need a bih’ that’s gon’ buss it, don’t play no defense (do it)
i need a bih’ that get sloppy, then come and clean it (oh, oh)
pull up at yo’ crib, got you droppin’ sh*t like a remix (like a remix), oh
lil’ bih’ poppin’ sh*t, i done seen it
i just need a b*tch that’s gon’ chop it when i be leanin’ (here we go), yeah
why you only call me when you creepin’? (bino, go)

[verse 3: bino rideaux & dj mustard]
why you be poppin’? (oh) what you gon’ do like you ’bout it? (oh)
i put that b*tch on some prada (oh), i f*cked her feelings up out her (d*mn)
them racks gon’ bust in the wallet (oh), i put lil’ baby through college (oh)
most of these n*ggas juwanna (oh), so i ain’t friendly with partna’ (d*mn)
i got that uzi, i up it (oh, oh, oh, oh)
lil’ baby tootin’ and f*ckin’ (oh, oh, oh, oh)
i get so rude for that money, might make me shoot at my cousin (oh, oh, oh, oh)
i know that lucy gon’ love me, yeah
so ain’t no pressure ’bout no b*tch, yeah, f*ck me like i’m rich, yeah, yeah (go)
(oh yeah)
[chorus: bino rideaux & dj mustard]
i need a bih’ to spin around and keep the d*ck in (oh yeah)
i need a bih’ that’s gon’ buss it, don’t play no defense (oh yeah)
i need a bih’ that get sloppy, then come and clean it (oh yeah)
pull up at yo’ crib, got you droppin’ sh*t like a remix (like a remix), yeah
lil’ bih’ poppin’ sh*t, i done seen it
i just need a b*tch that’s gon’ chop it when i be leanin’, yeah, yeah
why you only call me when you creepin’? (i thought so, go)

[bridge: dj mustard]
let’s go, brittany (bend over, touch the ground, oh yeah, go)
tiffany (bend over, touch the ground, oh yeah, go)
nisha (bend over, touch the ground, oh yeah, go)
keisha (bend over, touch the ground, oh yeah, go)
tracey (bend over, touch the ground, oh yeah, go)
t**tee (bend over, touch the ground, oh yeah, go)
crystal (bend over, touch the ground, oh yeah, go)
whitney (bend over, touch the ground, oh yeah, go)
oh

[chorus: bino rideaux]
i need a bih’ to spin around and keep the d*ck in (d*ck in)
i need a bih’ that’s gon’ buss it, don’t play no defense (don’t play no defense)
i need a bih’ that get sloppy, then come and clean it
pull up at yo’ crib, got you droppin’ sh*t like a remix (like a remix), yeah, yeah
lil’ bih’ poppin’ sh*t, i done seen it
i just need a b*tch that’s gon’ chop it when i be leanin’, yeah, yeah
why you only call me when you creepin’? (when you creepin’)
[outro: bino rideaux]
woah
woah
woah
woah

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