Cream of the Crop

I got the bellies because she give me top
 She workin' like magic when she give top
 When I bend her over she beggin' don't stop
 We keep it down low she don't wanna get caught
 Baby girl you know you cream of the crop
 Only let bad bitches ride in my drop
 I feed all my soldiers so they make the wars
 I'm bangin' on track so we end up on top
 She keep playin' all these games, she ain't playin' fair
 He keep playin' with my money, he ain't leavin' here
 She made a quarter, quarter
 I told her be right there, ahh
 She made a quarter, quarter
 I-I-I told her be right there, ahh, yah
 Be right there, yeah
 I'ma be right there, yah
 I told her be right there, yeah, yeah
 I'ma be right there, yeah
 All that cash, yeah, stuff it in the bag
 Out her cold-hearted sneeze, want that dope cash
 She be doin' dirty tricks to get that cash fast
 In the forest, turnin' on the 401 run fast
 She gon' drop her panties when she see that quick cash
 See that quick cash, yeah, see that quick cash
 She gon' stunt, when she see that fuckin' money bag, yeah
 She keep playin' all these games, she ain't playin' fair
 He keep playin' with my money, he ain't leavin' here
 She made a quarter, quarter
 I told her be right there, ahh
 She made a quarter, quarter
 I-I-I told her be right there, ahh, yah
 Be right there, yeah
 I'ma be right there, yah
 I told her be right there, yeah, yeah
 I'ma be right there, yeah
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 Baby girl you know you cream of the crop
 Only let bad bitches ride in my drop
 I feed all my soldiers so they make the wars
 I'm bangin' on track so we end up on top, top, top