[Lyric] Cream of the Crop (ZZ Trigga)

[Chorus: ZZ Trigga]
Ay bitch Im the cream of the crop
I cream in ur mom she don’t tell me to stop
I make her my hoe
She give me the dome
Then I run it back and I give her my pole

[Verse 1: ZZ Trigga]
Woah
She won’t let me go
She locks up the doe
This bitch just trapped me inside of her room
She threatens my life and whips out a knife, oh this bitch gonna kill me I assume
I look to my right, oh I’m in strife, cuz to my right I see there’s a tomb

But she puts down the knife and shе lets out a laugh so it’s a good thing that I kept my composure
I thought I was donе and my life must be over
But she grabbed my dick and that hoe she brought me closer
She asked me to fuck, So I take off her pants and just like a range Ima bend herover

The time I spend with Stephanie should be none of your concern so Dont you place the blame on me because for it’s my dick she yearns
The one thing you must ponder is my dick from way down yonder because if a milf gon need some dick like a police I’m the first responder
[Chorus: ZZ Trigga]
Ay bitch Im the cream of the crop
I cream in your mom she don’t tell me to stop
I make her my hoe
She give me the dome
Then I run it back and I give her my pole

[Verse 2: ZZ Trigga]
But I want some more
This bitch ain’t enough
Shes as delicate as some marshmallow fluff
I’m done with dealing with her vanilla stuff
I’m tryna find a milf who like it rough

So I drive to the club to find me a sub, one who is so sweet and so fine
I find me a chick who’s ass was so thicc, at the ripe old age of thirty nine
I throw her some ones to show off her bun
She throws it back all just for me
I speak in her ear told her never fear, then ZZ was fucking for free

She stayed the night, took her to my crib, I woke up to bacon and eggs
Guess I hit it right, I got outta bed, she feed me then she spreads her legs
This life is so free, milfs fill me with glee, I’m loving the way that she begs
Can’t stick with one, I wanna have fun, so I left and I let that one end

I kicked Crystal out sent her back to her hubby she wasn’t very happy to see
That a young rich ZZ can do what he pleases because his third leg is a tree
Just playing it’s small, it’s the fact that he’s tall, it’s surely can't be his PP
But you cannot come close to the boy with the most, he pulls every milf he can see
[Chorus/Verse 3: ZZ Trigga]
Cuz Bitch I’m the cream of ur crop
I want me a milf who won’t tell me to stop
I’m making my dough
Don’t share with no hoe
Then I run it back run it back and ima do it some moe
Like river I flow
Yo bitch give me blow
I’m taking the bitches who think that they too old
Born way long ago
60 like Jim Crow
I paint her face just like I am Van Gogh

[Outro: ZZ Trigga]
You know it’s time for me to settle down for a bit
Get my mind off of the bigger things in life
Why should I care about grades
When I’ve got all my maids
And with them I can have so much fun
Cuz they think it’s so funny that ZZ the dummy is the same age as some of their sons
And you may ask what’s the appeal, with a bitch thats just as old as James Gunn
I’m lovin the wrinkles, the thick skin that crinkles, you’d think
That they’d be hard to stun
But I don’t gotta worry cuz these bitches is thirsty and some are as hot as the sun
So I am like the water that quenches the thirst of these milfs one by one by one