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    LONELY ISLAND, THE

    Turtleneck & Chain 2011 ©

    The Creep

    Hi, I'm John Waters, and this is...
    The Creep.


    When you're out in the club and you see a fly girl
    Do the Creep (hah)
    Do the Creep (hah)
    And if you wanna make friends at the ATM
    Do the Creep (hoo)
    Do the Creep (hah)


    Well, we got a new dance so get up on your feet
    It's real easy to do, and it's called 'The Creep'
    Let your hands flap around like a Marionette
    Pop your knees up and down, sh-sh-shaking your neck


    Now pull your waistband up like you expectin' a flood
    And slick your hair down flat like it was covered in mud
    Trim up your pencil mustache and pop them peepers
    Put this in your speakers; you a certified creeper.


    When you see a country peach, laying out at the beach
    Do the Creep (hah)
    Do the Creep (hah)
    And when a fine PYT walks in front of your tree
    Do the Creep (hoo)
    Do the Creep (hah)


    I was six years old when I started creepin'
    My parents took it to their room and I started peepin'
    You can't imagine their surprise when they lifted their heads
    And saw my little ass creepin' at the foot of the bed


    Yeah they knew I was a creep, since the day I was born
    Poppin' out my momma like some kettle corn
    Yeah the doctor caught my head and he started freakin'
    'Cause I came out clean - and I came out creepin'!


    Nicki,
    Nicki,
    Nicki, Nicki, Nicki
    Nicki!


    When I was a girl, I creeped in the boys' locker room
    Hide deep inside - it was my little creep stalker room
    As they disrobed, I was oogling and oggling
    Little did they know, that for me, they were modeling
    And I would laugh, ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha, ha.
    And they would dance, la-la-la-la-la-la-la, la.
    So pop-pop-pop your peepers,
    and tweak out your sneakers
    Don't sleep, come on get your Creep on with me!


    Go on, get to sweatin' off a bride at her wedding
    Do the Creep (hah)
    And do the Creep (hah)


    And when you sneak into a wake, and you see a beefcake
    Do the Creep (hoo)
    And do the Creep (hah)


    And when the judge is a hottie and you can't control your body
    Do the Creep (hah)
    Do the Creep (hah)


    So, get your knees flexin', and your arms T-rexin',


    And Creep (hoo)
    Do the Creep! (hah)


    And don't forget to smile!

    2011 ©




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