![kalimah.top](https://kalimah.top/extra/logo.png)
wiz khalifa - cream corn lyrics
[intro]
yup, that’s right. i’m running things. i’m running things. cream corn. that’s why they call me that. smooth. i got more measure for your pleasure. stick with me, baby. i’ll let you fart through silk. and let a n_gga mess with me. i’ll jump on him. all night, three pounds of pure dynamite
[verse 1]
ah, soon as the door lift
i roll another spliff, she cl!ck her heels and get down to business
no referee, but i’m so official
baby, wipe your eyes, no more tears use these hundreds for tissue
dress you like you in magazines, the vip issue
rollin’ up, enjoyin’ the scene, thеn takes you, i miss you
we outta herе, this a missile, smoke clouds got me invisible
don’t really f_ck with the crowd, i’m individual
online shoppin’ for products, my money digital
so we can talk about it
i’m taking nugs out the draw till i’m unconscious
i’m making the mall see multiple colors when the watch lift
learn how to ball, i don’t sit with y’all i’m in the c_ckpit
rolling a joint big as a cigar
wishing i’d fall, sorry dawg
you gon’ need a new p_wn to throw your change in
you too small
[chorus]
soon as we coming we be back in the wall to wall
anything happen if it’s action i call my dogs
she hit the back and ran it back cause she falling in love
real n_gga that’s a fact i’m all of your bub (oh)
real n_gga that’s a fact i’m all of your bub
real ones bad b_tches that’s what this is for
(bad b_tches that’s what this is for)
down to spin it on we weed, asking what it cost
party at the after party
i’ma throw this money, make your back bend shorty
[verse 2]
my hotel really don’t care about the smell
say you tryna hit the weed, but you don’t inhale
take it slow, girl, be careful with yourself
got some wax, dr. dab you gon’ need a nap
starting to think your phone tapped
you n_gga know everything, location been disclosed
even watchin’ the footage from your ring
gettin’ all suspicious cause you actin’ single
my passwords work anywhere, what you wanna see?
smokin’ with breakfast on the terrace, you should come with me
was supposed to kick it for a day, you stay for a week
your homegirls gettin’ nervous, they barely see you
got you shoppin’ for a vizu
j_panese denim, take em off, i’m sliding in you
what’s on the room service menu?
need some more papers, i’ma send you
[chorus]
soon as we coming we be back in the wall to wall
anything happen if it’s action i call my dogs
she hit the back and ran it back cause she falling in love
real n_gga that’s a fact i’m all of your bub (oh)
real n_gga that’s a fact i’m all of your bub
real ones bad b_tches that’s what this is for
(bad b_tches that’s what this is for)
down to spin it on we weed, asking what it cost
party at the after party
i’ma throw this money, make your back bend shorty
كلمات أغنية عشوائية
- stormi noir - tied lyrics
- salvador da rima - 19 anos lyrics
- y1ng days - hide away lyrics
- elle vee - wrongplacerightime lyrics
- jambostar - dime lyrics
- 7ru7h - love hurts feelings lyrics
- daxten - flying colors lyrics
- iosys - marisa wa taihen na mono o nusunde ikimashita lyrics
- sara sangfelt - lion lyrics
- paris black - heaven sent lyrics