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