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chris travis - cream of the crop lyrics

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[bridge]
hit that b-tch, i’m a boss
ain’t got time for no thot
b-tch i live like rick ross
get the back, connect the dots
never let a n-gga cross, get the cream of the crop
b-tch i feel like ty lawson and you know i’ma shoot my shot (b-tch)

[verse 1]
dammit she ugly and look like a dyk-
pull up my body, she forward [?]
these n-ggas can’t even rap took a height
i murder sh-t and i don’t say goodbye
f-ck 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

[bridge]
i’m a pilot in a c-ckpit when i spit these moshpits
cooked out her nauseous, told her drink with caution
n-gga you is not dis’, cook you like some biscuit
n-gga i be walkin’, all i know is foreign sh-t

[verse 2]
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 but want extra smoke
i break rules, make calls, shoutout mexico
tell that b-tch, drink this water, f-ck with no sorrow
drink it out the bottle while the boys be your army
strapped up in garments, ready to harm sh-t
n-ggas so harmless, i stay on my own sh-t

[verse 3]
i got image on display
i’m a monster out of cage
hit your motherf-cking face
b-tch i feel like johnny cage
leave you shredded in a lake
p-ssyboy don’t wanna fade
let my power penetrate to his mothef-cking face

- chris travis lyrics

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