You no-business, born-insecure, junkyard
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Campfire, I'm a hot Please, no pictures, I'm a motherfucker Spidey senses when it's fake niggas Dreads swinging like they did to all shake, nigga, that's true West Coast 'til I If you want respect, look me in my I love my like a racist and travel lot of places Free my nigga, Hef, fuck the Oprah for President, resident Dis when I'm disgraced, that's the nigga 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 always the shits Put a in my pocket, then a hundred on the rims That's my lil bitch, that's, my lil bitch That's my lil bitch, that's, my lil bitch Put a red on her and some gas for the trip Got a in my pocket and a couple on the tint That's my lil bitch, that's, my lil bitch That's my lil bitch, that's, my lil bitch
Yeah, yeah, campfire, I'm a scary lil There's red in my blood Drew Barrymore, nigga 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, gray sweats the pennies (Nausea, heartburn) Side may vary Yeah, fuck niggas, where the child lock? So many hits, I could have my own NOW! Pen a album full of all my children No difference from Kidz Bop, book 'em in the
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