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Curren$Y - C.r.e.a.m. Freestyle Lyrics

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C.r.e.a.m. Freestyle by Curren$Y


No shit

Of course Mr. Where-the-cash-at was going to rap on this

Young Money Cash Money Fly Society

Curren$y the Hot Spitta

Cash rules everything around me C.R.E.A.M

Get the money dolla dolla bill y'all

 

[Verse 1 - Curren$y]

Yeah started off on the good side and shook to the hood side

Cause that's where all the crooks reside

And when there's crooks there's crime

Where there's crime there's cash

And wherever there's cash there's I

Anywheres I there's my guys

A society of people that are fly

Both niggas and bitches on a dash for the riches

Any place I walk in I make a grand entrance

Classic image you gotta admit it

There's no wonder that I get

All of the attention from all of the women

But these hoes slow though

So I make them stay they distance

They try to figure out what keep my clock ticking

Into an office meeting with my watch hidden

I'm not scared of getting robbed

But I don't want to be offensive to the executives in here

More money than them and they supposed to be the ones with good jobs

Hot Spitta that nigga I'm a hood star

83 cut y'all that's my favorite hood call

Corner pocket uptime that was my favorite hood ball

Pass me the chopper I'll show you what it's good for

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[Verse 2 - Willie the Kid]

Uh this Willie the Kid

My nigga Curren$y man

Young Money

AMG

Fuck with me

Willie the Kid with these sick lines

These wack niggas

I make 'em fans when I spit mines

Relax niggas

Paralysis bullets hit spines

Cash analyst expand money like six times

Catch me on the vogue time zones

I switch times

Chicks call em Yak with Corona I twist limes

Big 9 my waistline it fits fine

My flow sublime I gets mine I dig dimes

Temporary plates smoke tips on a sick whip

I'm trying to get more paper plates than a picnic

The crown prince

Cash rules I'm addicted

Disease with the need for the cream I'm afflicted

I'm putting on a show for these hiphop cops

I'm top notch burn like hot scotch

I hopscotch

The Midwest for the currency quickly

In Muncei Indiana when Curren$y hit me

On my way out to Kansas outlandish

Niggas flake like dandruff

Fold like pamphlets

I got a new bitch resemble Dorothy Dandridge

Used to spit anthrax now I'm just rancid

My nigga

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