Wiz Khalifa, Kris Hollis, Chevy Woods - Comment Creepin' lyrics
Wiz Khalifa [Cameron Jibril Thomaz] Minot, North Dakota/Pittsburgh, Pennsylvania, U.S. 🇺🇸
[Wiz Khalifa, Kris Hollis, Chevy Woods - Comment Creepin' lyrics]
They don't make 'em like me
(they don't make 'em like me)
They don't make 'em like me
(they don't make 'em like me)
Prolly watch me, like me
(prolly watch me, like me)
Trynna' be just like me
(tryna be just like me)
They don't make 'em like me (like me)
They don't make 'em like me (like me)
Prolly watch me, like me (like me)
Tryna be just like me (like me)
(Oh, you just gon' get on
Top of me like that?)
Hellcat, they keep askin' what
The hell is that green and black
Rockin' Gucci like I brought it back
Need a pack, put this KK in your bra strap
Always workin', never sleep, no
I don't relax
Niggas sayin' Young Khalifa got the dope raps
Ain't just started gettin' dressed
I'm freshin' on my throwbacks
I let her drive the new whip
I pull out the old scoop
They don't even touch the paper
'cause they old news
Young nigga wanna be like me
Front but he don't even like me
She all up on me like icing
My chain in the color of lightnin'
I got hella paper said this goin' down
She fucked me in the elevator
They don't make 'em like me
(they don't make 'em like me)
They don't make 'em like me
(they don't make 'em like me)
Prolly watch me, like me
(prolly watch me, like me)
Tryna be just like me (tryna be just like me)
They don't make 'em like me (like me)
They don't make 'em like me (like me)
Prolly watch me, like me (like me)
Tryna be just like me (like me)
Go ask your chick just how I'm mobbin'
She ain't feelin' you (shit)
She talk too much
I told her give this dick an interview
(dick) and she a project bitch so
She ain't got no manners
She know what the fuck she want
So them hoes can't stand her
She know I'm ballin', I ain't callin'
That's your man's job (hello?)
Hands free when she suck it
Keep her hands off she just a thot
I get the top and then I smash off
My chain and watch
They do the wop and that's a dance off
(what?) look we got pistols too
(pistols) 'cause we got issues too (boom)
But she just fuck the stick
She know I'm comin' through
Uh, hold a baby, ain't no runnin' plans
Chopper City on my way
You know just how I'm comin'
They don't make 'em like me
(they don't make 'em like me)
They don't make 'em like me
(they don't make 'em like me)
Prolly watch me, like me
(prolly watch me, like me)
Tryna be just like me (tryna be just like me)
They don't make 'em like me (like me)
They don't make 'em like me (like me)
Prolly watch me, like me (like me)
Tryna be just like me (like me)
(they don't make 'em like me)
They don't make 'em like me
(they don't make 'em like me)
Prolly watch me, like me
(prolly watch me, like me)
Trynna' be just like me
(tryna be just like me)
They don't make 'em like me (like me)
They don't make 'em like me (like me)
Prolly watch me, like me (like me)
Tryna be just like me (like me)
(Oh, you just gon' get on
Top of me like that?)
Hellcat, they keep askin' what
The hell is that green and black
Rockin' Gucci like I brought it back
Need a pack, put this KK in your bra strap
Always workin', never sleep, no
I don't relax
Niggas sayin' Young Khalifa got the dope raps
Ain't just started gettin' dressed
I'm freshin' on my throwbacks
I let her drive the new whip
I pull out the old scoop
They don't even touch the paper
'cause they old news
Young nigga wanna be like me
Front but he don't even like me
She all up on me like icing
My chain in the color of lightnin'
I got hella paper said this goin' down
She fucked me in the elevator
They don't make 'em like me
(they don't make 'em like me)
They don't make 'em like me
(they don't make 'em like me)
Prolly watch me, like me
(prolly watch me, like me)
Tryna be just like me (tryna be just like me)
They don't make 'em like me (like me)
They don't make 'em like me (like me)
Prolly watch me, like me (like me)
Tryna be just like me (like me)
Go ask your chick just how I'm mobbin'
She ain't feelin' you (shit)
She talk too much
I told her give this dick an interview
(dick) and she a project bitch so
She ain't got no manners
She know what the fuck she want
So them hoes can't stand her
She know I'm ballin', I ain't callin'
That's your man's job (hello?)
Hands free when she suck it
Keep her hands off she just a thot
I get the top and then I smash off
My chain and watch
They do the wop and that's a dance off
(what?) look we got pistols too
(pistols) 'cause we got issues too (boom)
But she just fuck the stick
She know I'm comin' through
Uh, hold a baby, ain't no runnin' plans
Chopper City on my way
You know just how I'm comin'
They don't make 'em like me
(they don't make 'em like me)
They don't make 'em like me
(they don't make 'em like me)
Prolly watch me, like me
(prolly watch me, like me)
Tryna be just like me (tryna be just like me)
They don't make 'em like me (like me)
They don't make 'em like me (like me)
Prolly watch me, like me (like me)
Tryna be just like me (like me)