Quiet on the Creek

And I used to go fishing when I was a lil girl

You gotta be real Quiet on the creek

Shhhhh Quiet on the creek

Quiet on the creek

(You gotta be quiet)

Shhh, Shhh, Quiet on the creek

Real Quiet on the Creek

Shhhhh (My Bad) Quiet on the creek

Quiet on the creek

(Uh Uh too loud)

Shhh, Shhh, Quiet on the creek

(You gotta be quiet)

Real Quiet on the creek

He had dark brown eyes

Waves on fleek

A real slick mouth but, he quiet on the creek

Tattoos 6 feet, a real nice physique

He always spend a bag but, the ni**a barely speak

He like to trick. He like to treat

I heard he was freak

But, when you run your mouth, that's when that ni**a start to tweak

Shhhh!!! Shhhh!!! Quiet in the creek

Real quiet on the creek

You gotta be calm, he like his hoes meek

He like hoes sleek, real discreet & petite

If u don't say a peep, u get Chanel every week

I heard he a kappa. Well, that ni**a ain't cheap

He my Superman! Yeah. That's my lil baby

And he trick bigger than ni**as with woolady

Know he gotta main. You the side. He gotta sneak

But, u can't get shit cuz you ain't quiet on the creek

Shhhhh Quiet on the creek

Quiet on the creek

(You gotta be quiet)

Shhh, Shhh, Quiet on the creek

Real Quiet on the creek

Shhhhh (My Bad) Quiet on the creek

Quiet on the creek

(Uh Uh too loud)

Shhh, Shhh, Quiet on the creek

(You gotta be quiet)

Real Quiet on the creek

You know I gotta man. Why you tryna make me cheat?

I hear them saxophones! It's getting loud on the creek

I'm tryna TLC creep. But, u fuckin up the flow

And I'm finna leave that ni**a then, u gotta up da sco

Gotta spend a lil mo. Talking 50, 100's cash

Baby start me Chanel

Not Kurt Geirger bag

I'm with my trade so, we quiet on the creek

He gotta baby mama. But, his kids on my cheek

See, u gotta understand that we gotta share that man

Cuz when he on the creek. He gotta different game plan

I ain't telling u his business. Can't be fuckin up my digits

And if he tell me hush. I'll be quiet with a quickness

He said I do well. Ain't nothing to critique

I keep that ni**a cummin. I got him at his peak

That's my lil yeah. keep my hair and nails fleek

And I can get what I want cuz I be quiet on the creek

Shhhhh Quiet on the creek

Quiet on the creek

(You gotta be quiet)

Shhh, Shhh, Quiet on the creek

Real Quiet on the creek

Shhhhh (My Bad) Quiet on the creek

Quiet on the creek

(Uh Uh too loud)

Shhh, Shhh, Quiet on the creek

(You gotta be quiet)

Real Quiet on the creek