You no-business, born-insecure, motherfucker
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Campfire, I'm a hot Please, no pictures, I'm a motherfucker Spidey senses tingle when it's fake Dreads swinging like did to all them shake, nigga, that's true West Coast 'til I If you want respect, me in my e-y-e I love my like a racist and travel lot of places Free my nigga, Hef, fuck the Oprah for President, CLBN Dis face when I'm disgraced, that's the in me Might catch me at a Foods And if you see red Mercedes, then you know who
Got a bad lil mama, and she with the shits Put a in my pocket, then a hundred on the rims my lil bitch, that's, that's my lil bitch That's my lil bitch, that's, my lil bitch Put a red dress on her and gas for the trip Got a in my pocket and a couple on the tint my lil bitch, that's, that's my lil bitch That's my lil bitch, that's, my lil bitch
Yeah, yeah, campfire, I'm a lil nigga There's red in my blood like Drew Barrymore, And my fit on ET, yo on EBT So when you try to flex, I'm like, "What's yo score, nigga?" Yeah, and word to my granny Since 14, knew the like Randy Everything dandy, sweats with the pennies (Nausea, heartburn) Side may vary Yeah, fuck niggas, where the child lock? So many hits, I could my own NOW! comp Pen a album full of all my children No difference from Bop, book 'em in the Hilton
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