This is a song about "Whipped cream"

I'm everything that they call nice

Bitch screaming i want this cream-pie tease,

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

So you don't got to wonder what i got up on my team

Niggas hating but i love them even though they trying to scheme

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

That white whip sit like a slight wrist slit

Whipped that shit out, and ain't no doubt about it

You dream of cream and obscene fuck scenes

Sleeping in a cell, it's been 30 weeks

Your developmental league don’t see a team

Champagne wishes of caviar dreams ?a penis didn't cream?

Or ya can just stay whipped

You know i stick to the script

Overseas, i can put you on my dream team

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