Creme Crush

[Lyrics for Creme Crush: Peso Peso x ATX Boog x Migo Vic]

[Intro: Peso Peso]
Ayy, yeah

[Chorus: Peso Peso]
I just poured up in a Crush
I had to stay down in the trap to get my racks up
I just walked up inside the mall with my Semi tucked
I'm finna go to LA to pick a Bentley up

[Verse 1: Peso Peso]
Watchu' talkin' 'bout?
If it's fuck-shit I'ma call it out
I started off selling dimes, but I'm balling now
I'm known everywhere, the people see me all around
And, you can suck my fuckin' dick if you talking down
I got that Tec with me, I'm splashin' in a red Bentley
In the trap all day, I'm counting one-fifty
I'm in Saulster right now, I got Boog with me
I got the same niggas with me, who sold drugs with me
I pull the rocket out, I get the pack and knock it out
I don't matter where I am, them hitters pop it out
And, I've been rockin' Balmain, I threw my Robbin's out
And, I've been ridin' hittin' stains, I pulled the Masi' out

[Chorus: Peso Peso]
I just poured up in a Crush
I had to stay down in the trap to get my racks up
I just walked up inside the mall with my Semi tucked
I'm finna go to LA to pick a Bentley up

[Verse 2: ATX Boog]
I just poured a four, in a Cream Crush
One hit out the Runtz got me headrush
You keep doin' lame shit, pick yo' head up
And all my niggas in the fed 'cuz they fed up
Bitch I wasn't like y'all, I wasn't segged up
And if you're on your ass, bitch, run your bands up (Run it up!)
Bitch, I stayed in the trap, fill my bag up (Run it up!)
Come shop with a nigga, I got it bagged up
You's a pussy ass nigga, call for backup
I ain't callin' no nigga, I got a strap tucked (Pow!)
How the fuck you up that bitch and you ain't popped none (Pow!)
Me and Peso pourin' up, finna pop one (Pour that shit!)

[Chorus: Peso Peso]
I just poured up in a Crush
I had to stay down in the trap to get my racks up
I just walked up inside the mall with my Semi tucked
I'm finna go to LA to pick a Bentley up

[Verse 3: Migo Vic]
I stayed in the trap, til the bag bugged
Then I took a trip to Cali, made it add up
And I get for the low, then I tax it
She started pullin' on my shit, didn't even ask me
She a bad lil bitch, but she's nasty
She gonna get up on that dick and do gymnastics
I might die from the drink like Big Mo
I'm in love with a cream crush I need mo'
Five P lick, meet me at the Texaco
I've been having them forever you just didn't know
I be moving super fast, you moving super slow
I had to put them in the mail, I was 50 on the road
I was fuckin' on his bitch and I didn't even know
She keep suckin' on my dick and he don't even know
When I see her ass in public I gotta go
I'mma hit the highway, I'm drippin' on four-fours

[Chorus: Peso Peso]
I just poured up in a Crush
I had to stay down in the trap to get my racks up
I just walked up inside the mall with my Semi tucked
I'm finna go to LA to pick a Bentley up