campout - squillo lyrics
[intro]
(tokyo on the beat, b*tch)
(ayy, percshawty, f*ck)
[verse 1]
come in the house
i’m tryna see what you f*ck*n*ggas ’bout
i got a lil’ dirty ho, give me mouth
these n*ggas be bums on the muh’f*ckin’ couch
i call up the shooters from the muh’f*ckin’ south
call up smoke, uno, the gang
dead opps is up in my strain
i stick in my muh’f*ckin’ lane
[chorus]
i’m failing my city, n*gga, like i’m bane
and i’m gon’ air a n*gga out
ditch a n*gga, yeah, i know your whereabouts
it ain’t for the money, n*gga, f*ck the d*mn clout
outside yo’ crib, n*gga, i’ma campout
pull up to the front door, better branch out
[verse 2]
i got the [young boy?] on go
these n*ggas can’t f*ck with this flow
better catch up, you n*ggas real slow
y’all doing the same sh*t, sh*t gettin’ old
how you selling the bag and you sеlling your soul
y’all n*ggas ain’t sh*t, y’all n*ggas some trolls
n*ggas is bums with no muh’f*ckin’ goal
i’m doing this sh*t with no choice
i’m f*ckin’ yo b*tch and she f*ck with my voicе
she toppin’ me off in the muh’f*ckin’ royce
i’m f*ckin’ her good and her p*ssy real moist
i’m beefing with men, i ain’t beefing with boys
i play with them tools like it’s muh’f*ckin’ toys
i stay with that pressure, i’m bringing that nose
[chorus]
i’m failing my city, n*gga, like i’m bane
and i’m gon’ air a n*gga out
ditch a n*gga, yeah, i know your whereabouts
it ain’t for the money, n*gga, f*ck the d*mn clout
outside yo’ crib, n*gga, i’ma campout
pull up to the front door, better branch out
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