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Correct Creez Lyrics
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Ty Dolla $ign
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(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 Act like i didn't hear There's some hoes up in here LA girls, all of em bad She say she got a man but 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 ruger We need no body guard girl, Im a shoota I took his main bitch just like king Koopa I told her move bitch get out the way like Luda (Chorus) I put my creez on er I walked in and put my creez on er Yeeeaaahhh 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) What you' gonna do without that D? I'll give you all that O How you gon act with all this creez? What you call that ho? Tell yo' main girl, better fall back though She wanna get hit like contact sport 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 ruger We need no body guard girl, Im a shoota I took his main bitch just like king Koopa I told er move bitch get out the way like luda (Chorus) I put my creez on er I walked in and put my creez on er Yeeeaaahhh 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) They say you don’t know what you got un… til it’s gone Take yo main chick and make her my side dish like corn Check my rap sheet Pussy, assault, and battery's all I know That headboard go bang bang Pull up and let them shots go Squeeze on it If I hit er with that D I put them Z’s on er God bless yo body like I sneeze on it 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 ruger We need no body guard girl, Im a shoota I took his main bitch just like king Koopa I told er move bitch get out the way like luda (Chorus) I put my creez on er I walked in and put my creez on er Yeeeaaahhh 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
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