Jeepers Creepers lyrics

[Intro]
(Presents)
(Chapo)
Phew, go, go, go
Go, go, go
Go, go, go

[Verse]
My mind on money, on money, I'll never look back again (I'll never look back again)
These hoes came in twos, but I want the baddest friend (I want the baddest friend)
All these hoes call me boo, need a ho to call me that again
I put a K right on my bag, so I'm Rob Kardashian (Go, Rob Kardashian)
I heard Blac Chyna got that ass, so I'm Rob Kardashian (I'm Rob Kardashian)
The young n*ggas put a switchy on his ass, he'll never do that again
I don't give a f*ck about a ho feelin' bad, ah (Go, go, go)
She'll, she'll never give a f*ck again, yeah (She'll never give a f*ck)
I got them young n*ggas they bangin' slimе and they'll catch a body on Keisha, yeah
I put a b*tch down onе time, I put a b*tch in the freezer, yeah
Say lil' Yhap get a lot of that money, goddamn, lil' Yhap, he went evil (Goddamn, lil' Yhap, he went evil)
I said "Damn, baby girl, you fine, but I like what you do to people", yeah
Tell a b*tch like quit, can't be mine, but you can meet the reaper, yeah (But you can meet the reaper)
I don't know 'bout your life, but I know I'm single, yeah
Young n*gga frontline, want me to drop my singles, yeah
Bad b*tch my height, that's why I think we equals, yeah
All it take is one time, her n*gga, she gon' leave 'em
You listen to him, them n*ggas, they mislead you, yeah
You can come right here, lil' b*tch, no, I won't mistreat you (No I won't mistreat you)
Let me come right there, right b*tch, no, I will not eat you, yeah
In the bowl all night, all these b*tches, yeah
In the bowl all night, bowl, now I'm on seal
b*tches say they not doing drugs no more, b*tches still on needles, yeah
b*tches still on needles (b*tches still on needles)
I won't tell your business, I know b*tches that's on needles, yeah
They tellin' me "Lil' Yhap, man, you better than The Beatles", yeah
n*gga like J.C., Jeepers Creepers, yeah
Do I look like J.C.? Jeepers Creepers (Do I look like JC?)
Ayy, put her in the ring, ayy, put her in the ring, yeah (Ayy, put her in a Range)
All these b*tches wanna sing, grab the mic, man, let that ho sing
I was with a stripper ho like Lil' Wayne
I won't fall in love, T-Pain (Fall in love, T-Pain)
Boujee b*tch walked in with her gang, they all got iced out chains (They all got iced out chains)
My ho picked it up in game, man, I done felt her pain (Man, I done felt my ho pain)
Man, I never seen this much money, b*tch, how the f*ck I'm 'posed to act the same?
And lil' Yhap was readin' Junie B Jones like, damn, man, this b*tch got my name
She gon' tell me leave her alone, but I can't 'cause she gon' say I changed
Okay, ho, see you all in your thong, what the f*ck this b*tch send me today
I got different mood swings, I might wake up, get my b*tch some braids
I got different mood swings, I might wake up, pick a b*tch, different day
That young n*gga choosy, all these hoes right there got different shades (Got different shades)