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Cream Corn
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Wiz Khalifa
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[Intro] Yup, that's right I'm running things I'm running things Cream corn That's why they call me that; smooth I got more measure for your pleasure Stick with me, baby I'll let you fart through silk And let a nigga mess with me I'll jump on him All night, three pounds of pure dynamite [Verse 1] Uh, soon as the door lift I roll another spliff, she click her heels and get down to business No referee, but I'm so official Baby, wipe your eyes, no more tears, use these hundreds for tissue Dress you like you in magazines, the VIP issue Rollin' up, enjoyin' the scene, thеn text you "I miss you" We outta herе, this a missile, smoke clouds got me invisible Don't really fuck with the crowd, I'm individual Online shoppin' for products, my money digital So we can talk about it I'm takin' nugs out the jar 'til I'm unconscious I'm makin' them all see multiple colors when the watch lift Learn how to ball, I don't sit with y'all, I'm in the cockpit Rollin' a joint big as a cigar Wishin' I'd fall, sorry dawg You gon' need a new pond to throw your change in You too small [Chorus] Soon as we comin' we be packin' 'em wall to wall Anything happen, if it's action, I call my dogs She hit the pack and ran it back 'cause she fallin' in love Real nigga, that's a fact, I'm all the above (Oh) Real nigga, that's a fact, I'm all the above Real ones, bad bitches, that's what this is for (Bad bitches, that's what this is for) Down to spend it all, we ain't askin' what it cost We at the after party I'ma throw this money, make your back bend, shorty [Verse 2] My hotel really don't care about the smell Say you tryna hit the weed, but you don't inhale Take it slow, girl, be careful with yourself Got some wax, Dr. Dab You gon' need a nap Startin' to think your phone tapped Your nigga know everything, location been disclosed Even watchin' the footage from your Ring Gettin' all suspicious 'cause you actin' single My passports work anywhere, what you wanna see? Smokin' with breakfast on the terrace, you should come with me Was supposed to kick it for a day, you stay for a week Your homegirls gettin' nervous, they barely see you Got you shoppin' for Evisu Japanese denim, take 'em off, I'm slidin' in you What's on the room service menu? Need some more papers, I'ma send you [Chorus] Soon as we comin' we be packin' 'em wall to wall Anything happen, if it's action, I call my dogs She hit the pack and ran it back 'cause she fallin' in love Real nigga, that's a fact, I'm all the above (Oh) Real nigga, that's a fact, I'm all the above Real ones, bad bitches, that's what this is for (Bad bitches, that's what this is for) Down to spend it all, we ain't askin' what it cost We at the after party I'ma throw this money, make your back bend, shorty
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