Killa Cam! lyrics

[Intro: Camo!]
(Gang)
(Gang, Gang, Gang, Gang, Gang, Gang)

[Verse 1: Camo!]
Clip to a zit that's a kiss count
She take it well like a Belvedere
Damn, I got the ball on fire
Burn on that's off the tire
Old ass n*gga retire
Smoke, I don't need a lighter
I got a b*tch, addicted, get higher
I put you boys in a fryer
Garbage ass n*gga get down (get down)
I'm at the show like a punk
I'm at that pus*y pop more a crumb

b*tch, but anyways
Killa cam boy
I'm rich today
Killer gang why your b*tch watching and she gettin' boned like a X-Ray broke n*gga

She trynna stargaze
b*tch, I don't like astrology
b*tches inside my home b*tches on top of me
Too many b*tches I can't get 'еm off of me

She on that other sh*t
n*gga don't try 'causе she on that gutter sh*t
She gonna up it quick
She don't do hands unless she be stroking me

[Hook: Camo!]
Keep that bag on me
I got cash on me
I'm a setstone
Keep that flag on her
f*ck a 9-5
I don't give a damn

b*tch I'm Killa Cam
b*tch I'm Killa Cam
b*tch I'm Killa Cam
b*tch I'm Killa Cam (I am who I am)
b*tch I'm Killa Cam

[Verse 2: Camo!]
b*tch I'm Killa Cam
I just killed the cam
I'm at summer slam
Yeah, n*gga pull up
Yeah, knuck if you buck
Strap in the back of the truck
I honestly don't give a f*ck
I honestly just wanna f*ck
All of you b*tches in luck
Reachin' the back and you n*ggas is ducks
We make him skate like hightop chucks
Broke key, three K like cool crocs
b*tch I ain't hoopin I run up the bucks
Aim at his toes high feet like Uggs
[?] on my shoulders I can't even [?]
All of these n*ggas gone get f*cked up
b*tch!

[Hook: Camo!]
Keep that bag on me
I got cash on me
I'm a setstone
Keep that flag on her
f*ck a 9-5
I don't give a damn

b*tch I'm Killa Cam
b*tch I'm Killa Cam
b*tch I'm Killa Cam
b*tch I'm Killa Cam (I am who I am)
b*tch I'm Killa Cam