
Creep On (Sneaky Link) Kwe the Artist (Ft. Rich The Kid)
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[Intro: Kwe the Artist & Rich The Kid]
This not a sneaky link, but you could get your -
Yeah (DSANDO)
Rich Forever, ever
[Chorus: Kwe the Artist]
This not a sneaky link, but you can getcha creep on
All about a vibe, go ahead getcha freak on
She a sprinter, you don’t gotta see the sneaks on
High heals through the night
With the Beyonce, freakum dress
Body language talkin to me, Say less
This not a sneaky link, but you can getcha creep on
Know the vibes, go ahead getcha freak on
[Verse 1: Kwe the Artist]
No need to front
You know in the back of your mind, just what you want
And need you don’t got the time, for all them stunts
Ain’t no point ducking shit, you make em jump
High knees for the summer, that brеad up now they wonder
Why they having so much fun, shawty on hеr thugga thugga
Big timer when she flaunt. she a number one stunna
Moving like a debutante, she gone ball how she wanna, yeah
She too grown for all them little games
Looking right at me she know the vibe the same
She ain't fucking with no type of lame
She know I'm the type to beat it out of frame
This not a sneaky link, but you could get your -
Yeah (DSANDO)
Rich Forever, ever
[Chorus: Kwe the Artist]
This not a sneaky link, but you can getcha creep on
All about a vibe, go ahead getcha freak on
She a sprinter, you don’t gotta see the sneaks on
High heals through the night
With the Beyonce, freakum dress
Body language talkin to me, Say less
This not a sneaky link, but you can getcha creep on
Know the vibes, go ahead getcha freak on
[Verse 1: Kwe the Artist]
No need to front
You know in the back of your mind, just what you want
And need you don’t got the time, for all them stunts
Ain’t no point ducking shit, you make em jump
High knees for the summer, that brеad up now they wonder
Why they having so much fun, shawty on hеr thugga thugga
Big timer when she flaunt. she a number one stunna
Moving like a debutante, she gone ball how she wanna, yeah
She too grown for all them little games
Looking right at me she know the vibe the same
She ain't fucking with no type of lame
She know I'm the type to beat it out of frame
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