Julian Stephen – 69 (Creepin) Lyrics
I only have the key to your heart.
But who has the map to the treasure chest?
Love & Happiness
They used to talk about.
Ladies & Gentlemen
We’e gonna let the beat rock
Set the scene for my story, my movie.
I hope you all feelin’ beautiful tonight? I’m jokin’
Uh yo,
[Verse 1]
What’s a dream to a feen?
The theme song for a nigga whose cast is broke, tied to a sling.
Language of gang bangers.
Me & my niggas gang bang with magnums.
But nah you can’t say it’s the same thing.
We fuck hoes, suck hoes.
We smash em’.
We cut hoes.We duck hoes.
We pass em.
Damn it’s embarrassing, where’s the good parenting?
Another cheat, Another lie, another marriage end.
You ballin’? How many points you averaging?
If it ain’t bills like Clinton then lee like Madison.
Cause people are too cruel, people are too cool.
People are new school, they always say you cool but we isn’t.
They always say they do it, but they didn’t.
They always say they gone do it never did it.
They always say they want but never gone get it,
I got it!
If I divide the product and multiply it, by equal sides.
Will it add to your ass? Or just 69.
We were like eleven, seven minutes in heaven.
You ball for 23, I ball for 24.
You thought I meant Kobe, I thought you meant Lebron.
I guess I thought wrong, I thought you were the one
But 3rd times a charm, now how the hell did we lead to 69?
Oh here we go again!
[Hook]
Me & You, Laid back Chillin’ in my room.
You say it’s getting late, & you’re all up in my face.
And what’s your scrub ass doing creepin tonight?
You see loves got a hold on me.
[Verse 2]
That’s supposed to be the bridge but I burned all mine.
Never came on time, always cut long lines.
Never see eye to eye even if I was cross eyed.
Tonight your tongue tied with one guy, that don’t get green from the rock like fungi
He got 3 strikes like umpires.
You messing with them guys?
You can’t even give a real nigga one try?
Huh? Can’t give a real nigga one try?
Not even one time, Not even one line?
911 emergency, minus the 702.
Let’s cut the R&B, Now you divide that by 2.
And I just can’t believe it, she just took half so she could get even.
You tryna deport me?
You tryna extort me?
I used to be your baby now you tryna abort me.
You paid till you 18, but now I’m Jeremy Linnin’.
And I don’t think that you get it, you tryna child support me.
Oh here we go again!
[Hook]
That’s supposed to be the bridge but I got it.
Ass doing creepin tonight
And what’s your scrub ass doing creepin tonight.
And what’s your scrub ass doing creepin creepin tonight.
Creepin Tonight
But who has the map to the treasure chest?
Love & Happiness
They used to talk about.
Ladies & Gentlemen
We’e gonna let the beat rock
Set the scene for my story, my movie.
I hope you all feelin’ beautiful tonight? I’m jokin’
Uh yo,
[Verse 1]
What’s a dream to a feen?
The theme song for a nigga whose cast is broke, tied to a sling.
Language of gang bangers.
Me & my niggas gang bang with magnums.
But nah you can’t say it’s the same thing.
We fuck hoes, suck hoes.
We smash em’.
We cut hoes.We duck hoes.
We pass em.
Damn it’s embarrassing, where’s the good parenting?
Another cheat, Another lie, another marriage end.
You ballin’? How many points you averaging?
If it ain’t bills like Clinton then lee like Madison.
Cause people are too cruel, people are too cool.
People are new school, they always say you cool but we isn’t.
They always say they do it, but they didn’t.
They always say they gone do it never did it.
They always say they want but never gone get it,
I got it!
If I divide the product and multiply it, by equal sides.
Will it add to your ass? Or just 69.
We were like eleven, seven minutes in heaven.
You ball for 23, I ball for 24.
You thought I meant Kobe, I thought you meant Lebron.
I guess I thought wrong, I thought you were the one
But 3rd times a charm, now how the hell did we lead to 69?
Oh here we go again!
[Hook]
Me & You, Laid back Chillin’ in my room.
You say it’s getting late, & you’re all up in my face.
And what’s your scrub ass doing creepin tonight?
You see loves got a hold on me.
[Verse 2]
That’s supposed to be the bridge but I burned all mine.
Never came on time, always cut long lines.
Never see eye to eye even if I was cross eyed.
Tonight your tongue tied with one guy, that don’t get green from the rock like fungi
He got 3 strikes like umpires.
You messing with them guys?
You can’t even give a real nigga one try?
Huh? Can’t give a real nigga one try?
Not even one time, Not even one line?
911 emergency, minus the 702.
Let’s cut the R&B, Now you divide that by 2.
And I just can’t believe it, she just took half so she could get even.
You tryna deport me?
You tryna extort me?
I used to be your baby now you tryna abort me.
You paid till you 18, but now I’m Jeremy Linnin’.
And I don’t think that you get it, you tryna child support me.
Oh here we go again!
[Hook]
That’s supposed to be the bridge but I got it.
Ass doing creepin tonight
And what’s your scrub ass doing creepin tonight.
And what’s your scrub ass doing creepin creepin tonight.
Creepin Tonight
