Album: The Dudes
Genre: Hip hop
Released: January, 2011

The Dudes is going to be the second studio album by The Lonely Island. Recently this comedy group released a new single, “The Creep”, which has debuted on U.S. Billboard hot 100 this week. The single is featurig Nicki Minaj. Their debut studio album, Incredibad, became the eighth best selling rap album for more than 246,000 copies during 2009.
(John Water)
Hi, I’m John Waters, and this is…
The Creep
(Lonely Island)
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)
(Andy Samberg)
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
(Akiva Schaffer)
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
(Lonely Island)
When you see a country b****
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)
(Andy Samberg)
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
(Akiva Schaffer)
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’!
(Lonely Island)
Nicki, Nicki, Nicki
(Nicki Minaj)
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!
(Lonely Island)
Go on, get to sweatin’ off a bride at her wedding
Do the Creep (hah)
And do the Creep (hah)
(Nicki Minaj)
And when you sneak into a wake
And you see a beefcake
Do the Creep (hoo)
And do the Creep (hah)
(Lonely Island)
And when the judge is a hottie
And you can’t control your body
Do the Creep (hah)
Do the Creep (hah)
(Nicki Minaj)
So, get your knees flexin
And your arms T-rexin’,
And Creep (hoo)
Do the Creep! (hah)
(John Waters)
And don’t forget to smile!