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I'm About Cream

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[Hook x2] I’m about cream, I’ma, I’ma ’bout cream (about that) I’m about cream, I’ma, I’ma ’bout cream About that money and about that cream (hey, hey, hey) I’m about cream, I’ma, I’ma ’bout cream [Verse 1: Maino] I’m about cream, homie I’m about cash I’m about dollar signs, where that brown bag? I’m a big boy, 3 stacks, Outkast For that bread I be in your house like I go deaf ears if it ain't about no dough Porsche mind state this my Panamera flow Offshore Royal oak, I got diamonds in ‘em Gucci jean suit, keep a couple thousand in ‘em Came up hard, handle food in the refrigerator Now these haters can’t breath need a respirator Women beep me every time they see me Sippin’ DP on my way to DC Ask niggas out in Florida they know me well Pretty bitches say I’m crazy out in ACL Fuck the bullshit baby I’m about mine Champagne in the air, it’s about time [Hook] [Verse 2: Lil Wayne] Just left my PO and everything kosher Bitch I’m gettin' money like the end gettin' closer Money on my mind, pussy on my radar Bitch I’m gettin' paid, I’m on my Bernie Madoff Money talks, bullshit walks, cut the legs off Aim at your egg, turn that shit to eggnog And if I fall, my money is my cushion Niggas can’t see me like they not lookin' To the red flag, I pledge of allegiance Y’all bitches don’t want beef like vegans I don’t have a care and if I do I take care of it Haters dead waitin', I ain’t with that Pall-bearer shit Never played lotto, I don’t believe in luck They tried to send me sugar, wasn’t sweet enough Maino what's poppin? hustle hard nigga This that money train, all aboard nigga [Hook X2] [Verse 3: Maino] I’m about cream, homie I’m about bread I’m about bad bitches that’s about head I’m about to ride by hangin' out the Benz We gettin' money like we never heard about of the feds The black Bentley Coupe rollin’ like the Bat-mobile I feel 8 feet tall, man I’m Shaq O'neal I’m about guap baby, I’m about cake I push a button and the doors to about face Whats poppin' mami, I be gettin’ money now I’m from Brooklyn, but they love me out in Houston now Sayin' “hi” to life, bye to my broke days I’m about a dollar, everyday all day [Hook]
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