This is a song about "Cream or the crop"

What is it the looks? or are you too much of a cream puff

I'm tryna follow money, she tryna fall in love

Ice cream,chocolate or vanilla

I ain't gotta tell you they know about me, huh

But... what's oreo without the cream?

I get paper like i a mail box, seen

Ain't nothing changed since the sadder day, dig

I see the world through different views, my crop pick,

Be my little pill and just creep into my blood stream

Y'all wonder 'bout the money, man we got plenty cream,

I'm a fucking kid acting like the world to me is cream

Got a pocket full of cream, my moccasin's clean

On the top, was my pops, my momma screamin stop

My whole deck in my hands, cream of the crop

So we're plottin up a scheme to get the seven figure cream

Cheated on light skin dominique when we was seventeen