Popa Chief - Churnin Cream Lyrics

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[chorus: popa chief]

Churnin' cream til i make butter

Going to be a millionaire i didn't stutter

Got places to go people to see money to get

Parties to crash mics to rip hoes to hit

Niggas across town it's about to get flipped

All around the world it's the same old shit

[popa chief]

Since mo' sicks to my nigs we out of here

On the tour around the world for a whole year

When we get back bank accounts on phat

Burnt biskut products take like that

Dope on cd's and tapes as well as in the flesh

My raps is like sex they relieve stress

Make you feel gooder than a conjugel visit

Knock-knock who is it? the black wizard of 2g's

Brainstorming bread stacking

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What ya'll know about rice and lima beans

Bo-bo sneaks and no-name jeans

No cream no bleem on a daily basis

I thought i'd reach the finish line it's just an oasis

Got burnt that's when i learned you gotta crumble with the crisis

I took a vow to get rid all of my devices

And always sell my product at reasonable prices

Got up off the benches brought me twin monkey wrenches

Some like 'em blue some like 'em black some like 'em crunk

Find out what i got you violate my wig whoa

I'm not to be fucked with not my seeds or my duckes

If so it's gonna be hell to pay more than another bitch suck

Don't make me super soak you with the stainless steamer

And do my get away in the seven fifty l beemer

Acurate when i shoot i'm in route to the new to hold loot

Nothing but the loot so help the loot

Peace to my disfunctional group

Of off the hook troops a thousand timb boots

Romping stomping all the way to the bank

Make a check-out to cash and leave the rest blank... my foul stank

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