Lyrics Wiz Khalifa – Cream Corn

 
Cream Corn Lyrics – Wiz Khalifa

Singer: Wiz Khalifa
Title: Cream Corn

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#gg# mess with me. I’ll jump on him. All night, three pounds of pure dynamite
Ah, soon as the door lift

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