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Late Night Creepin’ Lyrics by Terror (Playa Posse)

It’s Whateva

1996

[Hook / Sample: Lil Terror & Low Down]
Late nights I creep with the Mac-10
Then again gotta get the 9 Mili
Gotta make a bitch come on down
It's time to get some fuckin' ends
It's time to get some quick cash
[Wako]
Ballin', scary Chevy ho
Tutti-fruity Hamptown blow
Vampin' through the spooky night
Tryna dodge them motherfuckin' folk
Nigga who you s'posed to be
Put salt in a playa pee
Nigga if you got them guts
We'll take that shit straight to the streets
Playa Posse on my side
Strapped like that bro
You din't know
Verily thats high I get
So I let that trigger flow
Corning Village in this ho
Funked out with Lil Crip and co
Nigga tryna hate that shit
Watch Lil Wako take yo soul
[?], fuck that shit
Evil thoughts say kill that bitch
When I get so dazed
And amazed
It's whateva trick
Likе I told you once befo'
Wako just don't bar you ho
Scopin' with a evil grin
Bеfore I let that nina blow
Blow to yo brain bitch
Fucked up in the head trick
Fuckin' with Lil Wako
When you know I'm down to take some shit
Vamped off in the wind
Once again like mister caper stain
Nigga just don't know my name
D-iz-own to the fuckin' game
Late nights I creep
[Hook]
[Buck B]
Late nights dwellin' in the Heights
Buck B 'ternal represent
Robbery be on my mind
I gotta go and stang a bitch
Pockets lookin' fucked up jawn
Scoped the caper so now its on
Playa Slim he got that dank
That pure, he got me in the zone
It's time to make some fuckin' cheese
It's time to show these hoes whats up
Mitchell Heights and NAP
We thick for haters testing us
Quick to roast you on the spot
Elevated to the top
Fuck yo perpetratin' flodgin' bitch
Now I got you hot
Ana' bring you to yo death
Ho you better watch yo self
Buck B makin' lemons fall
So suckas don't you try to step
Backed up by that BTP
Killa by that Nature shit
Hooked up with Lil Terror
It's Whateva with the Posse bitch
In the crowd, talkin' loud
But nigga you ain't sayin' shit
Buckwild, hostile
Nigga y'all can't fuck with this
Junior stick 'em up tonight
I gotta make some bitches pay
Robbery be all in me
That nitty grit
I gotta make
[Hook]
[Big O]
Late nights I creep
In that delta on that level
Spankin' down those streets
These niggas out here callin', hoes goin'
Nigga lookin' for that P
Clutchin' on that Glock, got it cocked
Cream is what I'm at, you bluff
Out here slippin'
I'm pistol grippin'
Best to wear yo vests
It's late when I play
And I'm feelin' kinda civilised
Trust, a nigga out here hustlin'
Take care 'a business
Tryna stay alive
The indo smoke
It makes me choke
It made me scope these niggas
They heavy
They ridin' Chevys
Or STSs
They make me jealous
They make me stain
Bring the Pain like Pac
With 19 shots
Break yo self
And drop them rocks
It's all about that come up
Nigga run up
If you want some
We Playa Posse niggas
And we down to take some income
And then some
We rob none
A fuckin' menace
I fuckin' mean this
Stay out my business
Stand on down
While I'm puffin'
On the greenest
Yeah I told you
Big O is 'bout to buck
On this bitch
Late nights I creep
In this motherfucker ho
[Hook]
[Terror]
Terror, Terror Oh my God
Turn around bitch
Break yo self
Bet my pockets blastin' rockets
As you splurge us
For your wealth
Take your dough and make you po'
Switch the scene
And fuck yo ho
'Cause late nights I be creepin' hard
Dickin' all y'all m-iz-ain broads
Watch yo ho, I'm on the scene
I'm that nigga thuggin' clean
In my mind I'm thinkin' that shit wicked
N' yessir I'm so mean
Shoot game at that bitches head
[?] fill up with lead
All the time I'm knowin'
As she showin'
That her pussy wet
Claimin' that she so sewed up
Damn yo threads must came unloose
Got that nigga heart fucked up
Terror just done fucked yo boo
Hoes here n' there, everywhere
Playa shit don't stop
I'm all up on them, all around them
And all up in they car
Bumpin' niggas out the box
Ballers keep on slangin' rocks
Pimpin' is my expertise
Robbery's my Specialty
Hearin' noises through the night
That be me while you be sleep
Down to shoot, for yo loot
See late nights I just creep
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Terror (Playa Posse)

Terror (Playa Posse)

About “Late Night Creepin’” by Terror (Playa Posse)

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"Late Night Creepin’" appears on "It’s Whateva" in 1996.

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