Chords for Lil Skies - Creeping ft. Rich The Kid (Directed by Cole Bennett)

[Abm] _ _ [B] _ _ [E] _ _ _ [B] _
[Abm] _ _ [B] _ _ [Dbm] _ [E] _ _ [Ebm] _
[Abm] _ _ _ [E] _ _ _ _ _
_ [Abm] _ _ [Ebm] _ [E] I'ma slap right through your [Gb] roof, might [Abm] pop a pill or two, let them hear we chopped the
[B] deuce, fuck [E] that we gettin' loose, pussy sweeter than some [Ebm] juice, I [Abm] slurp it like it's juice
She a naughty type [Eb] on the weekend, [E] perfect night, she gon' let me [B] start the [Abm] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
creepin',
you like to lie, shawty you know [E] you impressed, so you fuck it with me now, cause I bust up
and I flex, [Abm] shawty love to do a slog, when I knew that I was next, I just come up with
these hits and let a lil' collect [B] my checks, she [Dbm] fuck with solid [Abm] niggas, she don't be fuckin'
with [Ebm] broke boys, [E] I ran it up, that was my choice, she call me up when she need pipe,
[Abm] my girl playin' with no toys, watch my back, niggas lurkin', [E] my girl look better in person,
and she still picture [B] perfect, ooh, [Abm] dip and dash, fruit swervin'
Oh [Gb] me, oh my, you put [E] my hand on your thighs, if [Abm] I come through tonight, I'll make you touch
the sky, don't need to wink my eye, no I'm not even playin', you [Ebm] know just what I'm sayin',
got [Abm] you and all your cravin'
They more mean, no shame on [Ebm] you, know [E] you ain't hide the truth, I'ma slide right through
your [Gb] roof, might [Abm] pop a pill or two, let them hear we chop the [B] deuce, fuck [E] that we gettin'
loose, pussy sweeter than some [B] juice, I [Abm] slurp it like it's juice
She a naughty type [E] on the weekend, perfect night, she gon' let me [B] start the [Abm] creepin',
baby, go on offense, I'm playin' defense, you're on top, I swear that's the perfect sequence
Hold my [Ebm] wrist up off the coupe, two [E] bitches straight to roof, that pussy good, I'm blamin' you,
you [Abm] drippin' shame on you, she got real water, hair real smart, think the bitch from Florida,
you probably can't afford her, Bentley truck, my partner [Ebm] coupe, I'm [E] livin' comfortable,
told money that I'm stuck with you, now I'm in love with [Abm] you, plug, pull [B] up in a UFO,
no small talk, [E] I'm the CEO, my bitches the baddest, they do the most, [Ebm] she weigh two-four
pounds, [Abm] get off the boat, I put it on top, [Ebm] she leakin', [E] she leakin', touch you a freak on the weekend,
[B]
[Abm] the weekend, blame on me, [B] no shame on you, though [E] you can't hide the truth, I might get it raw,
[B] recoup, but [Dbm] just to flex on [N] you, get the fuck out of my yard, what the hell you doin' here?
[Ab] Man, if you don't get your old ass back in the house, man, ugly ass nigga, man, stupid ass
nigga, okay, [Eb] _ [Abm] no shame on [E] you, though you can't hide the truth, I'm a slide right through your roof,
[Dbm] my pop [Abm] a pillow too, let them hear we chop the deuce, fuck that we get loose, pussy sweeter than
some juice, I slurp it like it's soup, she a naughty type on [E] the weekend, perfect night,
she gon' let me start [B] the [Abm] creepin', baby go in office, I'm playin' defense, you on top,
I swear that's the perfect sequence, perfect sequence
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