You no-business, born-insecure, junkyard
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Campfire, I'm a hot Please, no pictures, I'm a tired Spidey senses tingle when it's fake swinging like they did to all them shake, nigga, that's true West 'til I d-i-e If you want respect, look me in my I love my whips a racist and travel lot of places Free my nigga, Hef, the police for President, CLBN resident Dis when I'm disgraced, that's the nigga in me catch me at a Whole Foods And if you see that red Mercedes, you know who
Got a bad lil mama, and she with the shits Put a hundred in my pocket, then a on the rims That's my lil bitch, that's, that's my lil That's my lil bitch, that's, that's my lil Put a red dress on her and some gas for the Got a hundred in my pocket and a on the tint my lil bitch, that's, that's my lil bitch That's my lil bitch, that's, that's my lil
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, gray sweats with the (Nausea, heartburn) effects may vary Yeah, fuck niggas, where the child lock? So hits, I could have my own NOW! comp Pen a album full of all my children No from Kidz Bop, book 'em in the Hilton
Got a bad lil mama, and she with the shits Put a hundred in my pocket, then a on the rims my lil bitch, that's, that's my lil bitch That's my lil bitch, that's, that's my lil Put a red dress on her and some gas for the Got a hundred in my pocket and a on the tint my lil bitch, that's, that's my lil bitch That's my lil bitch, that's, my lil bitch