This is a song about "Pinkie cream pie"

But if a nigga catch a nut bet he feel different

Serving disses like dishes pie yah im bout lay crust,

I live by the code: fuck bitches, love queen

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

Yall sweeter than ice cream cones

This is oh so much like getting votes

Bitches pursue me like a dream

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

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

And some of the stuff i tried to do they had never seen

Oh thats yo girl? last night that bitch i pie creamed.

Sunlife stadium, smoke on my home field

We're freaky leeches, no sweet peaches or cream,

People don't condone what they've never seen

Never commit to stacking someone else's cream

To win today would just seem like a lavish dream