Killa Cam lyrics

[Chorus]
Where the bros at? (Where)
Where ya hoes at? (Where they at)
Where ya clothes at? (Where they at)
n*gga, damn
Yea I'm with them killers, like my name was Killa Cam
Hit em' with that heat, n*gga thought my name was Bam

[Verse]
I got red up in my cup, that sh*t got me f*cked up
n*ggas said I'm buyin' promo, I'm like "n*gga, what the f*ck?"
If you like to run yo mouth, n*gga come and try yo luck
I don't like to shoot from deep, b*tch I'm creepin' through that cut
Yea, speedin' on the e-way, I just poured a 6
I just pulled up to the show, bad b*tch wanna take a pic'
But she only want that money, n*gga I could nеver trick
All I got is blues on me, n*ggas thought I was a crip
Monеy, money, money make the world go round
Yo hoe all up in my bed, askin' for another round
Yea I'm back up in the trap, got a whole lot of pounds
Man yo gang just like to talk, y'all a whole bunch of clowns
Yea them n*ggas finna spaz, all I do is say the word
Put that di*k up in ya ear, n*gga f*ck what ya heard
And she know I get real fly, n*gga like I was a bird
All you do is watch my page, n*gga damn yo ass a nerd
[Chorus]
Where the bros at? (Where)
Where ya hoes at? (Where they at)
Where ya clothes at? (Where they at)
n*gga, damn
Yea I'm with them killers, like my name was Killa Cam
Hit em' with that heat, n*gga thought my name was Bam
Where the bros at? (Where)
Where ya hoes at? (Where they at)
Where ya clothes at? (Where they at)
n*gga, damn
Yea I'm with them killers, like my name was Killa Cam
Hit em' with that heat, n*gga thought my name was Bam