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King Boomin - Night Creepers (feat. Zay3k) Lyrics



King Boomin - Night Creepers (feat. Zay3k) Lyrics




When I say I got the K
I'm talking bout a gun
If you don't wanna die today
Bitch you better run

This choppa won't miss
Cause I got them bullets that fly to the heat like a missle
Shit well maybe it did
Cause bitch u ain't hot and I need it to hit that's the issue
I needed the head
She said I'm the one I said bitch when u done I'll dismiss you
She got on the bed
Nd she sucked me so good she finish she don't need a tissue

I hop out at Lenox
Feeling like Dennis the Menace cause I got a devious grin
No bitch I ain't friendly
Matter fact run me that pack put yo hands to the ceiling
Cause you signed a deal and
You went and told on the bros for the bows you was squealing
Knew you weren't a real one
My guys when we slide we don't go and talk about killing

It's nothin new to me
Been playing game try to snatch up my chain or my jewelry
I'm where the shooters be
They make a stain bullet hit in the brain lookin cluelessly
Asking who you to me
Why in the f*ck is my vision swelled up what'd you do to me

Man he better run
Fresh out the oven hotter than the sun
I just hope she don't tell on me though
Cause I ain't ever put trust in no hoe
But I trust imma rock out a show
And I trust I got 20 plays lined up
I could never get stuck and we gotta go
Reminisce on the days I was broke
Change a bitch like I'm changing my flow
I change a bitch then I change a whip now I'm changing fits
I change my wrists my shit is just flip my shit water-whip
When I walk in the building I throw up everything except a brick
I make sure they feel me now I'm making sure that my shit is lit
Wait hol on, he ain't got no money
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When I say I got the K
I'm talking bout a gun
If you don't wanna die today
Bitch you better run

This choppa won't miss
Cause I got them bullets that fly to the heat like a missle
Shit well maybe it did
Cause bitch u ain't hot and I need it to hit that's the issue
I needed the head
She said I'm the one I said bitch when u done I'll dismiss you
She got on the bed
Nd she sucked me so good she finish she don't need a tissue

I hop out at Lenox
Feeling like Dennis the Menace cause I got a devious grin
No bitch I ain't friendly
Matter fact run me that pack put yo hands to the ceiling
Cause you signed a deal and
You went and told on the bros for the bows you was squealing
Knew you weren't a real one
My guys when we slide we don't go and talk about killing

It's nothin new to me
Been playing game try to snatch up my chain or my jewelry
I'm where the shooters be
They make a stain bullet hit in the brain lookin cluelessly
Asking who you to me
Why in the f*ck is my vision swelled up what'd you do to me

Man he better run
Fresh out the oven hotter than the sun
I just hope she don't tell on me though
Cause I ain't ever put trust in no hoe
But I trust imma rock out a show
And I trust I got 20 plays lined up
I could never get stuck and we gotta go
Reminisce on the days I was broke
Change a bitch like I'm changing my flow
I change a bitch then I change a whip now I'm changing fits
I change my wrists my shit is just flip my shit water-whip
When I walk in the building I throw up everything except a brick
I make sure they feel me now I'm making sure that my shit is lit
Wait hol on, he ain't got no money
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Writer: Brayden Hull
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King Boomin - Night Creepers (feat. Zay3k) Video
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Performed By: King Boomin
Language: English
Length: 1:56
Written by: Brayden Hull

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