Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Cream Of The Crop, artist - Chris Travis. Date of issue: 14.06.2018
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Cream Of The Crop |
| Hit that bitch, I’m a boss |
| Ain’t got time for no thought |
| Bitch I live like Rick Ross |
| Keep the back, connect the dots |
| Never let a nigga cross, get the cream of the crop |
| Bitch I feel like and you know I’ma shoot my shot (bitch) |
| Dammit she ugly and look like a |
| Pull up my body, she forward |
| These niggas can’t even rap took a height |
| I murder shit and I don’t say goodbye |
| Fuck all your hatin', my hands to the sky |
| Want me to fall but too bad I can fly |
| I might break a discuss and my beat took you high |
| But it hit to your gallera, eat it like pie |
| I’m a pilot in a cockpit when I spit these moshpits |
| Cooked out her nauseous, told her drink with caution |
| Nigga you is not dis', cook you like some biscuit |
| Nigga I be walkin', all I know is foreign shit |
| I top flouring with my current |
| I’m a extra cool |
| I got truth, not in mood, thought I’ll let you know |
| Catch you smilin' in my face extra small |
| I break rules, make calls, shoutout Mexico |
| Tell that bitch, drink this water, flowin' on sorrow |
| Drink it out the bottle while the boys be your army |
| Trapped up in |
| Ready to harm shit |
| Niggas so harmless, stay on my own shit |
| I got image on display |
| I’m a monster out of cage |
| Hit your motherfucking face |
| Bitch I feel like Johnny Cage |
| Leave you shredded in a lake |
| Pussyboy don’t wanna fade |
| Let my power penetrate to his mothefucking face |