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Artiste : Quando Rondo & YoungBoy Never Broke Again
Titre : Cream Soda
Yeah, yeah, yeah
It´s your boy Quando and I woke up this morning
With all this cash money, I got all this cash on me

New money, blue money, I´m tired (I´m tired)
I don´t know why I tried her (Why I tried her)
Said I´ma fuck her one time, then I hit again (Oh)
Turning pennies to a dime, I just hit the licks (QRN)

The Dr. Pepper cream soda got lil´ woadie on them double cups
Twenty bags of OGs, hit the road and make it double up
I did this by my lonely, on my own, I had to level up
Trap out with my OG, cookin´ yola, run the cheddar up (Skrrt)
Cash out on a Rollie, wrist so frozen, I could change the weather
Audemars was golden, no corona, that shit sick as fuck

Pass her to the homie like I´m Romo, damn, she thick as fuck
I done cashed out on so many cars, I need a Bentley truck
Man down, I might cash out on your body, youngin hit him up
Bands, I pop a tag for my Versace and Balenci´ runners
Bad bitch look like Kash Doll, she´s a hottie just like Meg´ Thee Stallion
Stylist got me runnin´ ´round the lobby, Mike Amiri flyer

A milli´, that ain´t nothin´ to me, I ran that shit up more than once
I´m really, really from the streets and ain´t nobody put me on
I like my bitches like my cars, I swear to God that all ´em foreign

My closet worth about two hundred, Amiri sneaks, I never wore ´em
Bad bitch just like Lauren London, shop inside designer stores
Clean up crew, we do our chores, I count up blues every time I´m bored
All blue the Aventador, make that shit say, "Neighborhood"
I can make a 10-4, just break ´em down and sell ´em whole
We get ´em in and get ´em gone, your bitch like how I put it on
A molly when she out of yola, I came from catchin´ sales on corners
Digi scales in California, go to jail, they try to clone you
Play for keeps, we put you under, AMG like fuck a Honda

The Dr. Pepper cream soda got lil´ woadie on them double cups
Twenty bags of OGs, hit the road and make it double up
I did this by my lonely, on my own, I had to level up
Trap out with my OG, cookin´ yola, run the cheddar up (Skrrt)
Cash out on a Rollie, wrist so frozen, I could change the weather
Audemars was golden, no corona, that shit sick as fuck
Pass her to the homie like I´m Romo, damn, she thick as fuck
I done cashed out on so many cars, I need a Bentley truck
Man down, I might cash out on your body, youngin hit him up

Bands, I pop a tag for my Versace and Balenci´ runners
Bad bitch look like Kash Doll, she´s a hottie just like Meg´ Thee Stallion
Stylist got me runnin´ ´round the lobby, Mike Amiri flyer

Vince Carter, left his whole damn arm in the rim (Arm in the rim)
Wrist water, I bet I could fuck Ms. Parker, she a ten (She a ten)
Different colored bitches, sorta like Crayola, I could pick (I could pick)
Road to riches, throw that Benz right off in sport mode, let it hit (Skrrt)
Nowadays, jump off the porch and need a glizzy with a switch (Grrah)
Cartiers, I could see the hate, they know I´m super rich (I´m super rich)

Broad day with no license plates, we rock out with them sticks (Bah)
Broadway, worth ´bout fifty K, you play, I´ll send a blitz
Rod Wave, I´m dyin´ in these Cuban links, that´s off the rip (That´s off the rip)
I know they hate to see me shinin´, I´m just tryna pay the bills (Tryna pay the bills)
Purple baby, my lil´ homies thuggin´, thunder off the hip (They off the hip)
"Fuck you, pay me," that´s the motto, homie, Glocks, extended clips

The Dr. Pepper cream soda got lil´ woadie on them double cups
Twenty bags of OGs, hit the road and make it double up
I did this by my lonely, on my own, I had to level up

Trap out with my OG, cookin´ yola, run the cheddar up (Skrrt)
Cash out on a Rollie, wrist so frozen, I could change the weather
Audemars was golden, no corona, that shit sick as fuck
Pass her to the homie like I´m Romo, damn, she thick as fuck
I done cashed out on so many cars, I need a Bentley truck
Man down, I might cash out on your body, youngin hit him up
Bands, I pop a tag for my Versace and Balenci´ runners
Bad bitch look like Kash Doll, she´s a hottie just like Meg´ Thee Stallion
Stylist got me runnin´ ´round the lobby, Mike Amiri flyer