
Song: Quiet On The Creek
Singer: Saucy Santana
Label: Saucy Santana
Release date: Jul 16, 2026
Quiet On The Creek Saucy Santana Lyrics
And I ain’t seen the official now since I was a little girl
You gotta be real quiet on the creek (Shhh)
Quiet on the creek
Quiet on the creek
You gotta be quiet
Quiet on the creek
Real quiet on the creek (Shhh)
My bad
Quiet on the creek
Quiet on the creek
Uh-uh, too loud
Quiet on the creek
You gotta be quiet
Real quiet on the creek
He got dark brown eyes, waves on fleek
A real slick mouth, but he quiet on the creek
Tattoos, six feet, a real nice physique
He always spend the bag, but the nigga barely speak
He like the trick, he like the treat
I heard he was a freak
But when you run your mouth
That’s when the nigga start to tweet (Shhh)
Quiet on the creek
Real quiet on the creek
You gotta be calm, he like his hoes meek
He like it so sleek, real discreet and petite
Every dollar, say a peep, get Chanel every week
I heard he a cowboy, that nigga ain’t cheap
He my superman
Yeah, that’s my love, baby
Any trick bigger than niggas with woo ladies
No we got a man, you decide he got a sneak
But you can’t get shit cause you ain’t quiet on the creek (Shhh)
Quiet on the creek
Quiet on the creek
You gotta be quiet
Quiet on the creek
Real quiet on the creek (Shhh)
My bad
Quiet on the creek
Quiet on the creek
Uh-uh, too loud
Quiet on the creek
You gotta be quiet
Real quiet on the creek
You know I got a man, why you tryna make me cheat?
I hear them saxophones, it’s gettin’ loud on the creek
I’m tryna TLC, creep
But you fuckin’ up the flow, and if I finna leave that nigga
Then you gotta up the scope
You gotta spend a little mo’, talkin’ 50 hundred cash
Baby stop me in Chanel, not no Kurt Geiger bag
I want my trade so we quiet on the creek
He got a baby mama but his kids on my cheek
See you gotta understand that we gotta share that man
Cause when he on the creek, he got a different game plan
I ain’t tellin’ you his business, can’t be fuckin’ up my digits
And if he tell me “Hush,” I’ll be quiet with the quickness
He said I do it well, ain’t nothin’ to critique
I keep that nigga comin’, I got em at his peak
That’s my little yea, keep my hair and nails fleek
And I can get what I want cause I be quiet on the creek
Quiet on the creek
Quiet on the creek
Think I got a bigger bite! You got one! Ha
Quiet on the creek
Real quiet on the creek (Shhh)
My bad
Quiet on the creek
Quiet on the creek
Uh-uh, too loud
Quiet on the creek
You gotta be quiet
Real quiet on the creek