You no-business, born-insecure, junkyard
Got a bad lil mama, and she always with the 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, my lil bitch 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, my lil bitch That's my lil bitch, that's, that's my lil
Campfire, I'm a hot Please, no pictures, I'm a tired Spidey senses tingle when fake niggas Dreads swinging like they did to all 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 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 catch me at a Whole Foods And if you see that red Mercedes, then you who
Got a bad lil mama, and she always with the 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, my lil bitch Put a red dress on her and some gas for the Got a hundred in my pocket and a on the tint That's my lil bitch, that's, my lil bitch my lil bitch, that's, that's my lil bitch
Yeah, yeah, campfire, I'm a scary lil 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 that's to my granny Since 14, the route like Randy Everything dandy, sweats with the pennies (Nausea, heartburn) Side may vary Yeah, these niggas, where the child lock? So many hits, I have my own NOW! comp Pen a triple album full of all my No difference from Kidz Bop, book 'em in the
Got a bad lil mama, and she always 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 dress on her and gas for the trip 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