Cherry Pie lyrics

[Chorus]
Yeah
If I got it then shawty got it
sh*ttin’ on these n*ggas like a port-a-potty
He talkin’ out his neck and went to war about it
When I get the cheque I need the full deposit
Light skin b*tch ride the Maserati (Yeah)
I was slidin’ in Miami I’m [?] (Skrrr)
b*tch I’m a boss like I’m John Gotti
If I throw the money long he gon’ catch a body
I been having more money than everybody
How you got [?] and no dead bodies
Stuff up the bag with cherry pie
Slice up the pus*y like cherry pie
Inside the coupe look like cherry pie
Bakin' at the stove, ain't no cherry pie
I got some guns at your head ‘prolly
We cover up the money ‘fo the feds indict us
So many diamonds can’t tell time

[Verse 1]
I’m in her sheets like it’s bed time
I’m in her mouth like a red wine
di*k in her throat like a Red Vine
Get a lot of racks, we blow it
Promethazine drinkin’, I’ma pour it
Got it out the Porsche and went global
I got paper like Barnes and Noble (Huh, yeah)
I f*ck this baby mamma
She say I’m a star like the new Madonna
Sippin’ on drank, blow on marijuana
I can’t ever snitch, I won’t dare you’re honor
She talking “Blasé, Blasé”, Ty Dolla
Dripping designer, Louis Vuitton her body a Coke bottle
b*tch I’m a chief, I don’t answer to nobody
Married to the jury [?]
[Chorus]
If I got it then shawty got it
sh*ttin’ on these n*ggas like a port-a-potty
He talkin’ out his neck and went to war about it
When I get the cheque I need the full deposit
Light skin b*tch ride the Maserati (Yeah)
I was slidin’ in Miami I’m [?] (Skrrr)
b*tch I’m a boss like I’m John Gotti
If I throw the money long he gon’ catch a body
I been having more money than everybody
How you got [?] and no dead bodies
Stuff up the bag with cherry pie
Slice up the pus*y like cherry pie
Inside the coupe look like cherry pie
Bakin' at the stove, ain't no cherry pie
I got some guns at your head ‘prolly
We cover up the money ‘fo the feds indict us
So many diamonds can’t tell time