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Yeah bitch I'm laughin'

(Chorus)

[Outro]
Please believe it R to E-z
Can't leave rap alone the game needs me
**************************************************
Get Em DaddyBitches better spit some shit
Cause once I get my pen you know is a problem
Niggas think cause Rem got money, that I won't fuckin rob em
Attitude, you should call me Diddy, the way I'm boppin
Keep a, deuce deuce, like OG Bobby Johnson
But this ain't South Central, I'm from the boogie down Bronx
It's queen of NY, you just a princess of the projects
A bitch bummy with lil money, these hoes sho' is funny
Go cash your WIC check bitch , ain't yo kid hungry?
By the way your kids loves me, and ya man love me
And it just gets worst, I don't think you understand honey
You see I call him daddy, and he calls me baby
And your son is so cute, he calls me pretty lady
And your daughter I spoil her, I know you really hate me
Damn, what has your man done for you lately?
It's crazy I know he's never there when you need him
Cause from the AM to the PM we be fucking when I see him
We be touching, sucking, humpin, lustin, loving when I see him
You be buggin, I'm wassup, it's really nothing when I see him
When you see me you get sick, you know I'm doing my thing You probably puked, cause I'm cute, when you saw me in King
And whats really fucked up, is that my album's coming soon
Got damn, it must really suck to be you
And its hot to be me you ain't got to think of me
Just don't listen to radio, read magazines, or watch TV
See, I be's the hottest chick on the market
Reminisce Remy just Rem or Remy Martin, bitch!
**************************************************
C.R.E.A.M.[Verse 1: Currensy]
Yeah - started out on the good side
And shooked to the hood side
'Cause that's where all the crooks reside
And wherever there is crooks, there is crime
Wherever there is crime, there is cash
And wherever there is cash, there is eye
Anywhere is eye, there is my guys
The society of people that are all fly
Bolt niggas and bitches only dance for the ritches
Any place that I walk in, I make a grant interest
Classic image, you've got to admit it:
There is no one that can get all the attention from all of the women
But these hoes slow down, so I make 'em steady dissin'
Sayin' tryin' to figure out - well keep my clock tickin'
Walking into the office meeting with my watch hittin'
Not because I am scared of getting robbed
But I don't wanna be offensive to the executives in here
I got more money then 'em, and they supposed to be the ones with good jobs
High spitter then that nigga, I'm a hood star
83 cut dough - that's my favorite hood call
Corner park it up time that was my favorite hood walk
Pass me the chopper, I show you what it’s good for

[Verse] (x2)
Cash rules everything around me - C.r.e.a.m
Get the money - Dollar dollar bill, yoo

[Verse 2: Remy Ma]
(Rem) x2
Cash rules everything around me
I heard motherfuckers telling niggas that they found me
But how is that possible when you ain't know where robby
? ya niggas hot - I tell ya stay the fuck from Remy
I be puffing purple, but sometimes I blow that brownie
Jay from Jamaica rolled in papers, smuggled in bouncy
I am 'bout to get money, bitch - dollar, dollar bill, yeah
I got a live crew that is dyin' to kill ya
Niggas feel my New York slang like they feel mob
Yeah, I mean, fuck outta here, son
That’s for ill ?
Go back to Hollywood ? that's where you got a chill guard
Never letting my nils ? I put that burner in your grill, Pa
Remy Ma, the queen of NY, she is so nice
A.k.a. the Bronx savior, Shesus Khryst
Whatever hater say - he or she don't like
May whatever they wish of me come back to them, Christ
Fuck your dead mother, bitch and your kid's a bastard
I am just here for Currensy, so tell me where the cash is
See - money controls all I seem: mass of confidence
Cash rules everything around me in other words

[Verse] (x4)
Cash rules everything around me - C.r.e.a.m
Get the money - Dollar dollar bill, yoo
**************************************************
Dirty Dancin’[Hook]
Put your drink in the air for the queen LY
Put your drink in the air for the chick Remy Ma
Put your drink in the air if you know she nice
Put your drink in the air for Shesus Khryst
I got my drink and my two-step
My drink and my two-step
I got my drink and my two-step
My drink and my two-step

Yeah bitch I'm laughin'

(Chorus)

[Outro]

Please believe it R to E-z

Can't leave rap alone the game needs me

**************************************************

Get Em DaddyBitches better spit some shit

Cause once I get my pen you know is a problem

Niggas think cause Rem got money, that I won't fuckin rob em

Attitude, you should call me Diddy, the way I'm boppin

Keep a, deuce deuce, like OG Bobby Johnson

But this ain't South Central, I'm from the boogie down Bronx

It's queen of NY, you just a princess of the projects

A bitch bummy with lil money, these hoes sho' is funny

Go cash your WIC check bitch , ain't yo kid hungry?

By the way your kids loves me, and ya man love me

And it just gets worst, I don't think you understand honey

You see I call him daddy, and he calls me baby

And your son is so cute, he calls me pretty lady

And your daughter I spoil her, I know you really hate me

Damn, what has your man done for you lately?

It's crazy I know he's never there when you need him

Cause from the AM to the PM we be fucking when I see him

We be touching, sucking, humpin, lustin, loving when I see him

You be buggin, I'm wassup, it's really nothing when I see him

When you see me you get sick, you know I'm doing my thing You probably puked, cause I'm cute, when you saw me in King

And whats really fucked up, is that my album's coming soon

Got damn, it must really suck to be you

And its hot to be me you ain't got to think of me

Just don't listen to radio, read magazines, or watch TV

See, I be's the hottest chick on the market

Reminisce Remy just Rem or Remy Martin, bitch!

**************************************************

C.R.E.A.M.[Verse 1: Currensy]

Yeah - started out on the good side

And shooked to the hood side

'Cause that's where all the crooks reside

And wherever there is crooks, there is crime

Wherever there is crime, there is cash

And wherever there is cash, there is eye

Anywhere is eye, there is my guys

The society of people that are all fly

Bolt niggas and bitches only dance for the ritches

Any place that I walk in, I make a grant interest

Classic image, you've got to admit it:

There is no one that can get all the attention from all of the women

But these hoes slow down, so I make 'em steady dissin'

Sayin' tryin' to figure out - well keep my clock tickin'

Walking into the office meeting with my watch hittin'

Not because I am scared of getting robbed

But I don't wanna be offensive to the executives in here

I got more money then 'em, and they supposed to be the ones with good jobs

High spitter then that nigga, I'm a hood star

83 cut dough - that's my favorite hood call

Corner park it up time that was my favorite hood walk

Pass me the chopper, I show you what it’s good for

[Verse] (x2)

Cash rules everything around me - C.r.e.a.m

Get the money - Dollar dollar bill, yoo

[Verse 2: Remy Ma]

(Rem) x2

Cash rules everything around me

I heard motherfuckers telling niggas that they found me

But how is that possible when you ain't know where robby

? ya niggas hot - I tell ya stay the fuck from Remy

I be puffing purple, but sometimes I blow that brownie

Jay from Jamaica rolled in papers, smuggled in bouncy

I am 'bout to get money, bitch - dollar, dollar bill, yeah

I got a live crew that is dyin' to kill ya

Niggas feel my New York slang like they feel mob

Yeah, I mean, fuck outta here, son

That’s for ill ?

Go back to Hollywood ? that's where you got a chill guard

Never letting my nils ? I put that burner in your grill, Pa

Remy Ma, the queen of NY, she is so nice

A.k.a. the Bronx savior, Shesus Khryst

Whatever hater say - he or she don't like

May whatever they wish of me come back to them, Christ

Fuck your dead mother, bitch and your kid's a bastard

I am just here for Currensy, so tell me where the cash is

See - money controls all I seem: mass of confidence

Cash rules everything around me in other words

[Verse] (x4)

Cash rules everything around me - C.r.e.a.m

Get the money - Dollar dollar bill, yoo

**************************************************

Dirty Dancin’[Hook]

Put your drink in the air for the queen LY

Put your drink in the air for the chick Remy Ma

Put your drink in the air if you know she nice

Put your drink in the air for Shesus Khryst

I got my drink and my two-step

My drink and my two-step

I got my drink and my two-step

My drink and my two-step