Lyrics Baka Not Nice – Cream Of The Crop

I got the baddest bitch and she give me top (ew, ew)
She workin’ like magic when she give me top (ew, ew)
When I bend her over, she beggin’ don’t stop (ew, ew)
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 (said I’m bangin’, Milli, gyah)
T-t-top

She keep playin’ all these games, she ain’t playin’ fair
He keep playin’ with my money, he ain’t leavin’ here (yeah)
She made her quota, quota, I told her be right there (ahh)
She made her quota, quota, I-I-I told her be right there (ahh, gyah)
Be right there (gyah), I’ma be right there (hah)
I told her be right there (yeah, yeah), I’ma be right there (yeah)

All that cash, yeah, stuff it in the bag
Out here callin’, hardest niggas want that dope cash
She be doin’ dirty tricks to get that cash fast
In the forest, stuntin’ on the 401 fast
She gon’ drop her panties when she see that quick cash
See that quick cash, yeah, she that quick cash
She gon’ stunt, when she see the fuckin’ money bag (gyah)

She keep playin’ all these games, she ain’t playin’ fair
He keep playin’ with my money, he ain’t leavin’ here (yeah)
She made her quota, quota, I told her be right there (ahh)
She made her quota, quota, I-I-I told her be right there (ahh, gyah)
Be right there (gyah), I’ma be right there (hah)
I told her be right there (yeah, yeah), I’ma be right there (yeah)

Baby girl, you know you cream of the crop
Only let bad bitches ride in my drop