MC Eiht

MC Eiht - Strawberries -N- Cream lyrics

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(feat. High T)

Geah (hey)

Hey

We money makers in the house

You know how we do it

All I needs is my strawberriez -n- cream

All I needs is my strawberriez -n- cream

Gettin' paid is the American Dream

All I needs is my strawberriez -n- cream

Geah

[HIGH T]

Like the L.A. Lakers

We tryin' to be a money maker

But that's kinda hard to do amongst a gang of salt-shakers

So how can money can a nation when playa-hation do

Think about it, probably of couple niggas playa hatin' you

Because you got a lil' sommethin, trying to keep shit tight

Not at the bar, gettin drunk, trying to pick a fight

But mad niggas got it backwards like they ass was in the front

Actin' like they smoke rock and now grass up in they blunt

I gots no words for em, just 'fist of fury' like Bruce

I let loose on they ass, then hit the fence like Juice

And don't be a broke nigga fuckin' everybody's bitch

Niggas'll get mad cause they gotta pay for this shit

Just cause you got more game then a next man, don't make it bad

Every real nigga got a hustle to 'em, even your dad

So do what you gotta, but don't cross that line

You get yours, I get mine, and everything'll be fine

All I needs is my strawberriez -n- cream

All I needs is my strawberriez -n- cream

Gettin' paid is the American Dream

All I needs is my strawberriez -n- cream...

[EIHT]

I needs money, that's why the palm itches

Masterplans and schemes, so I can get riches

Potent 20's to double up's and quarter pieces

Fancy cars to condos with ????

Pops out the dream (chin-chin)

Cause it seems the corner just ain't workin

In the cut, down the alley, see the one times lurkin'

Everybody packs a sack skrill's not to large

I hooks up a sweet deal with Chico De Barge

Me's the shit, shippin, price is way to high

I could take my chips by ?the product?, double up, kinda fly

Cops the work but still strap cocked by the side

Asked the bitch that I fuck if she was gon' take the ride

Reply: cool!, what's my take on a china white sack?

A thousand, bitch, to your ass, everyone that come back

She say: cool baby, I'm in, try to regulate this cheese

Kept a smile on my face while she dropped to her knees

Picks up the phone and call Chill ?????

But you's a fuckin' hard line they might ?????

All I needs is my strawberriez -n- cream

All I needs is my strawberriez -n- cream

Gettin' paid is the American Dream

All I needs is my strawberriez -n- cream...

[EIHT]

Touch down for pounds so I can makes my loot

Look for a long hair, redbone in a Nike suit

Don't look suspicious, leave yo' dough at home

Straight out the airport, hit me on the pay phone

To the ho-tel, mo-tel

Whatever pleases, just get my mail

You knows the business

Extra care with the sacks

16 and done spent, bring 24 bag

Don't let them show change on the pack

Cause if they do, 187 is the fac'

Did you make it, okay ?????

I'm on my way back with your pay

Life is lookin kinda lovely to me

Regulate out the state with the ghetto D

My connection's tight, so don't believe the hype

But y'all keep hypin, I make money off of the pipe

All I needs is my strawberriez -n- cream

All I needs is my strawberriez -n- cream

Gettin' paid is the American Dream

All I needs is my strawberriez -n- cream

Geah

Hello

Geah

Regulators

Paper chasing

Real niggas standin on the ave, 24-7

Tryin' to regulate that

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