Creature (Explicit) - Pop Smoke/Swae Lee

Lyrics by：Bashar Jackson/Khalif Malik Brown/Ellis Newton/Steven Victor/Ryan Press/Jerome Eversley

Composed by：Bashar Jackson/Andre Loblack/Khalif Malik Brown/Ellis Newton/Steven Victor/Ryan Press/Jerome Eversley

Botn：

Shout out 808Melo

Ooh

Yeah

Ooh

Shut this s**t down

Swae Lee：

Run up on it

Ooh

You know I'm on it

Ooh

The drank on me

Ooh

Draggin' my feet

Ooh

Hop in that whip

Ooh

I'm 'bout to see you

Ooh

I'm like a creature

Ooh

I'm on the creep

Ooh

Swae Lee：

If I don't get all of my chips I can't leave just yet

Yeah

Get that top then I dip I'ma leave her wet

Yeah

I put plates on my neck like tectonics

Ooh

I put plates on my whip it's a rocket ship

Rocket

Sip drank on Hypnotic

Ayy

You know our lil' n***a gon' pop s**t

Ooh

Louis my body

Ayy

That be why shawty is clockin' me clockin' me

Ooh

I don't owe no apology

I'm everywhere that the dollar be dollar be

Ooh

I don't owe no apology

I'm gettin' the money you know my philosophy

Ooh

Pop Smoke：

Look bend her over blow her back out

Bow

Bend her over pull her tracks out

Bow

She know the Woo make her tap out

Woo

I really live what I rap 'bout

Woo

I remember them days in the trap house

Yeah it got real in the trap house

I went and did some time in the jail

Because I'd rather take the fast route

Grrt grrt bow

If you wanna make bets then I'm open up TD

She like papi all I got is Cedie

I'm like f**k it come give me head

Woo

I back out and nut on her titty

Ayy huh she say I'm a dog so I'm chasin' her kitty

Woo

Light up the smoke like a Dutch in the city

I keep two in the head we gon' catch him like Ricky

Uh

Man down

Throw the piece to my bro that's a hand down

Brrt brrt

Poppin' s**t on the lot make him camp out

He was toilin' back then he a fan now

Woo

I keep nothin' but blues in these pants now

Woo

Rubber band for these racks and these bands now

Blues

We keep sticks and these drums like a band now

Grrt

My new b***h exotic

Exotic

My new b***h exotic

Exotic

You ain't poppin' stop it

Nah

Fresh as f**k no stylist

No stylist uh

N***as stealin' styles jackin' jockin'

Jockin'

This watch don't do tick tockin'

Nah

N***as know how we rockin'

Woo

20K for Amiri's and that's for the jeans

That's for the jeans

The money was dirty I got into rapping and now this s**t clean

Now this s**t clean

Woo woo

Now I'm on the scene

Now I'm on the scene

I made her tap out I know that this d**k turned the b***h to a fiend

Swae Lee：

Run up on it

Ooh

You know I'm on it

Ooh

The drank on me

Ooh

Draggin' my feet

Ooh

Hop in that whip

Ooh

I'm 'bout to see you

Ooh

I'm like a creature

Ooh

I'm on the creep

Ooh

You know I'm on it

Ooh

The drank on me

Ooh

Draggin' my feet

Ooh

Hop in that whip

Ooh

I'm 'bout to see you

Ooh

I'm like a creature

Ooh

I'm on the creep

Ooh

We livin' life don't panic

She love the life don't panic

Before the grave turn the money to ashes

I just f**ked on an actress

Yeah

Muthaf**kas start scattering

All the paper start to scatter

Hey

I be doin' all that cashin'

Yeah

I be doin' all that bashin'

Ayy

Run up on it

Ooh

You know I'm on it

Ooh

The drank on me

Ooh

Draggin' my feet

Ooh

Hop in that whip

Ooh

I'm 'bout to see you

Ooh

I'm like a creature

Ooh

I'm on the creep

Ooh

You know I'm on it

Ooh

The drank on me

Ooh

Draggin' my feet

Ooh

Hop in that whip

Ooh

I'm 'bout to see you

Ooh

I'm like a creature

Ooh

I'm on the creep

Ooh