Chanel West Coast - Creepin

I got two glasses in the air, one at my leg
When a DJ playing that biz in the track
Baby staring at us like... on the map
Can we move it so G like leads on a map.
I had to stop for a second and catch my breath,
Cause the smoke so vivid, you would think we lit
But we ain’t done yet, gonna get more band in the bed (in the bed)
Uh, the way you’ve never seen the motherfucker
Quiet like me on the safari
Doing... up in NYC drinking Martinis,
Why you’re mad at me, foe?

We’re twisting up like a night skater
Higher than the fucking skyscrapers with a love flavor.
We’re lifting up like an elevator
Climbing like a trap vader, creeping like an alligator.
Creeping like an alligator, creeping like an alligator
Creeping like an alligator, creeping like an alligator

I got a... at the chateau
Bottles... models and some lace clothes.
Popping out, so case closed.
Show you where your face goes, just below my name, hoe!
Up against the bathroom door
Like I got you on my pay role,
Work until I say so.
I ain’t gotta say no more,
You see me drop it way low, spread it like a bango
Homie, what you gonna do, huh?
Talking like you got some gumbaz
You’re waker than a fucking rumba
I’mma stay doinge, hurra!

Black elevator, handbag on my leg
Stacking up this paper like I’m paying up my tax.
Bumping new... while I’m coasting the...
Loving the people say, West Coast, just...

We’re twisting up like a night skater
Higher than the fucking skyscrapers with a love flavor.
We’re lifting up like an elevator
Climbing like a trap vader, creeping like an alligator.
Creeping like an alligator, creeping like an alligator
Creeping like an alligator, creeping like an alligator
Alligator, alligator, alligator, alligator
Alligator, alligator, alligator, alligator

I stay creeping, I stay creeping, I stay creeping
I stay creeping, I stay creeping, I stay creeping, uh
I stay creeping, I stay creeping, I stay creeping, aha
Creeping, creeping, creeping