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Cherry Pie Video (MV)




Performed By: CherryMoon222
Length: 3:34
Written by: Regine Miller




CherryMoon222 - Cherry Pie Lyrics




I be 'bout my business like I'm in a suit and tie
But when I'm by myself I roll it up and blaze that fire
I'm blessed and I ain't never stressed cause I get very high
I'm toking, choking, kicked back smoking Cherry Pie
I be 'bout my business like I'm in a suit and tie
But when I'm by myself I roll it up and blaze that fire
I'm blessed and I ain't never stressed cause I get very high
I'm toking, choking, kicked back smoking Cherry Pie

I remember my first time, mane I felt like I could fly
I'm rolling gars, I'm in the stars, I'm way up in the sky
Think I'm in love with Mary Jane, that bitch my ride or die
Call me Rick James or Teena, that's my fire and desire
Sometimes I smoke so much a bitch get groovy, out of sight
I sneak away to toke, I'm plotting, I get very sly
Like why the f*ck would Cherry lie?
I think I got a sweet tooth 'cause I love my Cherry Pie

Counted me out them folks made a mistake
If they was sleep I bet now they awake
Get what I want 'cause I get down and pray
Bitches my pups, need to go get them spayed
I'm not impressed nigga take off your cape
If you get pressed you gonna fold like a crepe
Used to get depressed now I roll up and bake
Can't smoke my gas but I'll throw you the shake
I just be milking this shit like a shake
This beat is banging I got it from Bake

Beat the beat up mane I make that shit ache
Ride the 808 mane I make that shit quake
Bumping this shit stick it to you like tape
Pumping this shit like I'm getting in shape
Don't work no job but I'm still getting paid
He played, I call that nigga arcade

High grade that top shelf I'm smokin go crazy
Blazing this Cherry Pie got me lazy, lazy
Uh, my eyes getting glazed, hazy
But I'm still fresh like a daisy
High grade that top shelf I'm smokin go crazy
Blazing this Cherry Pie got me lazy, lazy
Uh, my eyes getting glazed, hazy
But I'm still fresh like a daisy

I am the shit I know that's why they hate ah, it ain't up for debate
Threatened by me so they try to berate ah, I intimidate
Niggas my children I inseminate ah, my period late
Make him stammer he stuttering heart palpitate ah, I still make him wait

I am too solid they can't infiltrate
If I want my lick back you couldn't even hide in Kuwait
I got you cornered there is no escape, you sealed your fate
These niggas be lame, they ain't got no game, so we cannot go on a date ah
These niggas be played
He ain't my boo he was good for a day
Can't be my bae, ah

Yeah, I'm a rockstar shredding shit on this motherf*cking guitar
These niggas all think they the shit, I just raised the bar
They could never ride my wave I'm wetter than Katara
Yeah, fly to another continent
Kicked back on a plane I'm high, my strain indica dominant
I'm puffing that good weed it got me teed up like a consonant
Can't comprehend my lang, ain't got the range, ain't got the competence

I be 'bout my business like I'm in a suit and tie
But when I'm by myself I roll it up and blaze that fire
I'm blessed and I ain't never stressed cause I get very high
I'm toking, choking, kicked back smoking Cherry Pie
I be 'bout my business like I'm in a suit and tie
But when I'm by myself I roll it up and blaze that fire
I'm blessed and I ain't never stressed cause I get very high
I'm toking, choking, kicked back smoking Cherry Pie
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I be 'bout my business like I'm in a suit and tie
But when I'm by myself I roll it up and blaze that fire
I'm blessed and I ain't never stressed cause I get very high
I'm toking, choking, kicked back smoking Cherry Pie
I be 'bout my business like I'm in a suit and tie
But when I'm by myself I roll it up and blaze that fire
I'm blessed and I ain't never stressed cause I get very high
I'm toking, choking, kicked back smoking Cherry Pie

I remember my first time, mane I felt like I could fly
I'm rolling gars, I'm in the stars, I'm way up in the sky
Think I'm in love with Mary Jane, that bitch my ride or die
Call me Rick James or Teena, that's my fire and desire
Sometimes I smoke so much a bitch get groovy, out of sight
I sneak away to toke, I'm plotting, I get very sly
Like why the f*ck would Cherry lie?
I think I got a sweet tooth 'cause I love my Cherry Pie

Counted me out them folks made a mistake
If they was sleep I bet now they awake
Get what I want 'cause I get down and pray
Bitches my pups, need to go get them spayed
I'm not impressed nigga take off your cape
If you get pressed you gonna fold like a crepe
Used to get depressed now I roll up and bake
Can't smoke my gas but I'll throw you the shake
I just be milking this shit like a shake
This beat is banging I got it from Bake

Beat the beat up mane I make that shit ache
Ride the 808 mane I make that shit quake
Bumping this shit stick it to you like tape
Pumping this shit like I'm getting in shape
Don't work no job but I'm still getting paid
He played, I call that nigga arcade

High grade that top shelf I'm smokin go crazy
Blazing this Cherry Pie got me lazy, lazy
Uh, my eyes getting glazed, hazy
But I'm still fresh like a daisy
High grade that top shelf I'm smokin go crazy
Blazing this Cherry Pie got me lazy, lazy
Uh, my eyes getting glazed, hazy
But I'm still fresh like a daisy

I am the shit I know that's why they hate ah, it ain't up for debate
Threatened by me so they try to berate ah, I intimidate
Niggas my children I inseminate ah, my period late
Make him stammer he stuttering heart palpitate ah, I still make him wait

I am too solid they can't infiltrate
If I want my lick back you couldn't even hide in Kuwait
I got you cornered there is no escape, you sealed your fate
These niggas be lame, they ain't got no game, so we cannot go on a date ah
These niggas be played
He ain't my boo he was good for a day
Can't be my bae, ah

Yeah, I'm a rockstar shredding shit on this motherf*cking guitar
These niggas all think they the shit, I just raised the bar
They could never ride my wave I'm wetter than Katara
Yeah, fly to another continent
Kicked back on a plane I'm high, my strain indica dominant
I'm puffing that good weed it got me teed up like a consonant
Can't comprehend my lang, ain't got the range, ain't got the competence

I be 'bout my business like I'm in a suit and tie
But when I'm by myself I roll it up and blaze that fire
I'm blessed and I ain't never stressed cause I get very high
I'm toking, choking, kicked back smoking Cherry Pie
I be 'bout my business like I'm in a suit and tie
But when I'm by myself I roll it up and blaze that fire
I'm blessed and I ain't never stressed cause I get very high
I'm toking, choking, kicked back smoking Cherry Pie
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Writer: Regine Miller
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC


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