"Quiet On The Creek" lyrics
And I used to go fishing when I was a lil' girl
You gotta be real quiet on the creek
Shh, quiet on the creek (Quiet on the creek)
Quiet on the creek (You gotta be quiet)
Shh, shh, quiet on the creek (Quiet on the creek)
Real quiet on the creek (Real quiet)
Shh (My bad), quiet on the creek (Yeah, quiet on the creek)
Quiet on the creek (Uh-uh, too loud)
Shh, shh, quiet on the creek (You gotta be quiet, quiet on the creek)
Real quiet on the creek
He had dark brown eyes (Mm), waves on fleek
A real slick mouth, but he quiet on the creek (Okay)
Tattoos, six feet (Okay), a real nice physique (Mwah)
He always spend a bag, but the nigga barely speak
He like to trick, he like to treat (Shh), I heard he was a freak (Uh-huh)
But when you run your mouth (Uh-huh), that's when a nigga start to tweak
Shh, quiet on the creek (Quiet on the creek)
Real quiet on the creek
You gotta be calm, he like his hoes meek (Okay)
He like his ho sleek (Okay), real discreet, and petite (Oh)
If you don't say a peep, you get Chanel every week (Woo)
I heard he a capper, well, that nigga ain't cheap (Haha)
He my Superman (Oh), yeah, that's my lil' baby (Hey)
And he trick bigger than niggas with WooLady (Oh)
Know he got a main, you the side, he gotta sneak
But you can't get shit 'cause you ain't quiet on the creek
Shh, quiet on the creek (Quiet on the creek)
Quiet on the creek (You gotta be quiet)
Shh, shh, quiet on the creek (Quiet on the creek)
Real quiet on the creek (Real quiet)
Shh (My bad), quiet on the creek (Yeah, quiet on the creek)
Quiet on the creek (Uh-uh, too loud)
Shh, shh, quiet on the creek (You gotta be quiet, quiet on the creek)
Real quiet on the creek
You know I got a man, why you tryna make me cheat? (What?)
I hear them saxophones, it's gettin' loud on the creek
I'm tryna TLC "Creep," but you fuckin' up the flow (True)
And if I'm finna leave that nigga, then you gotta up the score
You gotta spend a lil' more (Mhm), talkin' fifty, hundreds, cash (I know)
Baby, start me in Chanel, not no kurgalurga bag (Uh-uh)
I want my trade, so we quiet on the creek (Shh)
He got a baby mama, but his kids on my cheek (Hush)
See, you gotta understand that we gotta share that man (Uh-huh)
'Cause when he on the creek, he got a different game plan (Okay)
I ain't tellin' you his business, can't be fuckin' up my digits (Naw, naw)
And if he tell me hush, I'd be quiet with a quickness (Shh)
He said I do it well, ain't nothin' to critique (Yeah)
I keep that nigga cummin', I got him at his peak (Oh)
That's my lil' yeah, keep my hair and my nails fleek
And I can get what I want 'cause I be quiet on the creek (Hush)
Shh, quiet on the creek (Quiet on the creek)
Quiet on the creek (Quiet on the creek, Tre Trax, I think we got one, haha)
Shh, shh, quiet on the creek (Quiet on the creek)
Real quiet on the creek (Real quiet)
Shh (My bad), quiet on the creek (Quiet on the creek)
Quiet on the creek (Uh-uh, too loud)
Shh, shh, quiet on the creek (You gotta be quiet, quiet on the creek)
Real quiet on the creek (Real quiet)
You gotta be real quiet on the creek
Shh, quiet on the creek (Quiet on the creek)
Quiet on the creek (You gotta be quiet)
Shh, shh, quiet on the creek (Quiet on the creek)
Real quiet on the creek (Real quiet)
Shh (My bad), quiet on the creek (Yeah, quiet on the creek)
Quiet on the creek (Uh-uh, too loud)
Shh, shh, quiet on the creek (You gotta be quiet, quiet on the creek)
Real quiet on the creek
He had dark brown eyes (Mm), waves on fleek
A real slick mouth, but he quiet on the creek (Okay)
Tattoos, six feet (Okay), a real nice physique (Mwah)
He always spend a bag, but the nigga barely speak
He like to trick, he like to treat (Shh), I heard he was a freak (Uh-huh)
But when you run your mouth (Uh-huh), that's when a nigga start to tweak
Shh, quiet on the creek (Quiet on the creek)
Real quiet on the creek
You gotta be calm, he like his hoes meek (Okay)
He like his ho sleek (Okay), real discreet, and petite (Oh)
If you don't say a peep, you get Chanel every week (Woo)
I heard he a capper, well, that nigga ain't cheap (Haha)
He my Superman (Oh), yeah, that's my lil' baby (Hey)
And he trick bigger than niggas with WooLady (Oh)
Know he got a main, you the side, he gotta sneak
But you can't get shit 'cause you ain't quiet on the creek
Shh, quiet on the creek (Quiet on the creek)
Quiet on the creek (You gotta be quiet)
Shh, shh, quiet on the creek (Quiet on the creek)
Real quiet on the creek (Real quiet)
Shh (My bad), quiet on the creek (Yeah, quiet on the creek)
Quiet on the creek (Uh-uh, too loud)
Shh, shh, quiet on the creek (You gotta be quiet, quiet on the creek)
Real quiet on the creek
You know I got a man, why you tryna make me cheat? (What?)
I hear them saxophones, it's gettin' loud on the creek
I'm tryna TLC "Creep," but you fuckin' up the flow (True)
And if I'm finna leave that nigga, then you gotta up the score
You gotta spend a lil' more (Mhm), talkin' fifty, hundreds, cash (I know)
Baby, start me in Chanel, not no kurgalurga bag (Uh-uh)
I want my trade, so we quiet on the creek (Shh)
He got a baby mama, but his kids on my cheek (Hush)
See, you gotta understand that we gotta share that man (Uh-huh)
'Cause when he on the creek, he got a different game plan (Okay)
I ain't tellin' you his business, can't be fuckin' up my digits (Naw, naw)
And if he tell me hush, I'd be quiet with a quickness (Shh)
He said I do it well, ain't nothin' to critique (Yeah)
I keep that nigga cummin', I got him at his peak (Oh)
That's my lil' yeah, keep my hair and my nails fleek
And I can get what I want 'cause I be quiet on the creek (Hush)
Shh, quiet on the creek (Quiet on the creek)
Quiet on the creek (Quiet on the creek, Tre Trax, I think we got one, haha)
Shh, shh, quiet on the creek (Quiet on the creek)
Real quiet on the creek (Real quiet)
Shh (My bad), quiet on the creek (Quiet on the creek)
Quiet on the creek (Uh-uh, too loud)
Shh, shh, quiet on the creek (You gotta be quiet, quiet on the creek)
Real quiet on the creek (Real quiet)
Writer(s): John Norris Iii, Rashad Spain
