Letra Creez Ty Dolla Sign

Creez

Featuring B.o.B & Kid Ink
Prod. By D. Mile

(Intro)
I’m goin…
I’m goin…
Yea

(Verse)
Dub full of kush, cup of drink
Hoes in the lobby, they wanna party
My ex girl in here, she say come here
Like wired in there
And some hoes up in here
LA girls, all of em back
She say she got a man and she do it for the bands
She say sexual harassment, I started laughing
No, how I know you ratchet
In the club with yo glasses

(Pre-Chorus)
Let me squeeze on that booty like a rude girl
We need nobody
God girl, I’mma shoot er
I took his main bitch just like king Cooper
I told er move bitch get out the way like Nina

(Chorus)
I put my creez on er
I walked in and put my creez on er
I put it on er, put it on er, put in on er
Put it on er, put it on er, put in on er
Put it on er, put it on er, put in on er
Put it on er, put it on er, put in on er

(Verse)
Wut she gonna do without that D'
I get all that O
How you gon act with all this creez?
Wut you call that hoe?
Tell yo main girl better fall back though
She wanna get hit like a girl that’s mo
Pull up to the scene in a all black ghost
It’s the type of night that you come back fo
She know what she doin, she stretchin right
She don’t use parental discretion like
I’m gonna squeeze on that booty forever
‘Cus forever is usually better
But forever is usually never
‘Cus I ain’t fuckin with that bitch
She says she got a man but that really don’t mean shit

(Pre-Chorus)
Let me squeeze on that booty like a rude girl
We need nobody
God girl, I’mma shoot er
I took his main bitch just like king Cooper
I told er move bitch get out the way like Nina

(Chorus)
I put my creez on er
I walked in and put my creez on er
I put it on er, put it on er, put in on er
Put it on er, put it on er, put in on er
Put it on er, put it on er, put in on er
Put it on er, put it on er, put in on er

(Verse)
Bitch say you don’t know what you got un… til it’s gone
Take yo main chick and make up, my side bitch she like con
Check my rap sheet
Pussy and something, batteries all I know
That headboard go bangbang
Pull up and let them shots go
Squeeze on it
If I hit er with that key I put them Z’s on er
God bless yo body like I sneeze on er
Everything just my type
Ain’t tryna recycle no lines but don’t waste no mo time

(Pre-Chorus)
Let me squeeze on that booty like a rude girl
We need nobody
God girl, I’mma shoot er
I took his main bitch just like king Cooper
I told er move bitch get out the way like Nina

(Chorus)
I put my creez on er
I walked in and put my creez on er
I put it on er, put it on er, put in on er
Put it on er, put it on er, put in on er
Put it on er, put it on er, put in on er
Put it on er, put it on er, put in on er