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Creampies Are Consensual (feat. Lil Keisha) Video (MV)






Chris Crack - Creampies Are Consensual (feat. Lil Keisha) Lyrics




(Chris Crack)
Yeeeah bitch!
Me and dad back
Cutta wuddup

Hook
She called by my first name,
Said wanted to have me,
Hustler from the westside,
Bring it back to daddy,
I don't care about your sign,
Said her name was Ashley,
She was kinda passive aggressive but she nasty

Called by my first name,
Said wanted to have me,
Hustler from the southside,
Bring it back to daddy,
I don't care about your sign,
Said her name was Ashley,
She was kinda passive aggressive but she nasty

Made it by ourself, ain't have to ass kiss,
Always been the freshest Ralph Lauren on my jacket,
Nigga from Chicago and I'm owning all my masters,
Aye neck me right quick,
I ain't even have to grasp her,
Now she asking stupid shit, it's shooting if it's plastic,
First nigga on the block with corvettes
My shit was faster,
How you thuggin in the streets and you ain't never popped your ratchet,
My whip game is organic, how you think I got my stature,

She from the dmv
And she talk like all 3,
Balls deep,
Pull the chairs up so we can all eat,
And call sheets,
Start beef for what?
Nigga you on my dick all week,
They ain't even get to speak, niggga,

To avoid all depression just gotta stay high,
And I be pimpin all them bitches claim they hate guys,
Shit that ain't mine,
I f*cked her on camera,
And she came right before the gang signs,
Same time,

Hook
She called by my first name,
Said wanted to have me,
Hustler from the westside,
Bring it back to daddy,
I don't care about your sign,
Said her name was Ashley,
She was kinda passive aggressive but she nasty

Called by my first name,
Said wanted to have me,
Hustler from the southside,
Bring it back to daddy,
I don't care about your sign,
Said her name was Ashley,
She was kinda passive aggressive but she nasty

(Lil Keisha)
Slim thick chick from the westside,
Better know as the best side,
Kiss me through the phone,
F*ck that, kiss between my thighs
I hopped up on his dick and told him lets ride,
This that Po Pimp, Do Or Die,
Roll that shit up,
Light that shit up,
Lets get high

I got my own bag, I'm a hustler
Bad bitch, you not accustomed to
You used to selling dreams, I'm not your customer
Play with this pussy, not with my feelings,
Now we grindin', Lord Willin'
Swallowed the kids,
I ain't got no children
(Laughs)
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(Chris Crack)
Yeeeah bitch!
Me and dad back
Cutta wuddup

Hook
She called by my first name,
Said wanted to have me,
Hustler from the westside,
Bring it back to daddy,
I don't care about your sign,
Said her name was Ashley,
She was kinda passive aggressive but she nasty

Called by my first name,
Said wanted to have me,
Hustler from the southside,
Bring it back to daddy,
I don't care about your sign,
Said her name was Ashley,
She was kinda passive aggressive but she nasty

Made it by ourself, ain't have to ass kiss,
Always been the freshest Ralph Lauren on my jacket,
Nigga from Chicago and I'm owning all my masters,
Aye neck me right quick,
I ain't even have to grasp her,
Now she asking stupid shit, it's shooting if it's plastic,
First nigga on the block with corvettes
My shit was faster,
How you thuggin in the streets and you ain't never popped your ratchet,
My whip game is organic, how you think I got my stature,

She from the dmv
And she talk like all 3,
Balls deep,
Pull the chairs up so we can all eat,
And call sheets,
Start beef for what?
Nigga you on my dick all week,
They ain't even get to speak, niggga,

To avoid all depression just gotta stay high,
And I be pimpin all them bitches claim they hate guys,
Shit that ain't mine,
I f*cked her on camera,
And she came right before the gang signs,
Same time,

Hook
She called by my first name,
Said wanted to have me,
Hustler from the westside,
Bring it back to daddy,
I don't care about your sign,
Said her name was Ashley,
She was kinda passive aggressive but she nasty

Called by my first name,
Said wanted to have me,
Hustler from the southside,
Bring it back to daddy,
I don't care about your sign,
Said her name was Ashley,
She was kinda passive aggressive but she nasty

(Lil Keisha)
Slim thick chick from the westside,
Better know as the best side,
Kiss me through the phone,
F*ck that, kiss between my thighs
I hopped up on his dick and told him lets ride,
This that Po Pimp, Do Or Die,
Roll that shit up,
Light that shit up,
Lets get high

I got my own bag, I'm a hustler
Bad bitch, you not accustomed to
You used to selling dreams, I'm not your customer
Play with this pussy, not with my feelings,
Now we grindin', Lord Willin'
Swallowed the kids,
I ain't got no children
(Laughs)
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Writer: Christopher Harris, Keisha Coleman
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