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copy - camilosgarden lyrics

[chorus]
look
i ain’t that n*gga to play with
so much margiela, they calling me maison
stars in my whip, you would think it’s a sp*ceship
stay out of cuffs, i got louis v bracelet’s
used to have trouble to make friends
now i roll up with the same gang
and we all up on the same things
ripping these b*tches like beyblade’s

[verse 1]
walk out the door, hit the nae nae
getting this money like every day pay day
shawty wanna f*ck with her friend like a play date
she wanna 69, we went the trey way
i rock the lv, i can’t rock the mk
six twenty three, man i swear it’s the best day
garden still blooming, i’m popping like champagne
i got the bars, n*gga, ain’t talking nestle
she playing games, she get hit with the kk
don’t do the call back, garden gon’ fall back
chasing the bag cause i need me a tall stack
i got a milf b*tch, she got a fat ass
can’t hit her doggy style, she got a bad back
but i’ma still tap that, i make her tap out
y’all n*ggas ain’t shooters, y’all looking for handouts
beefing for money, y’all know i’m a cash cow
i need my money don’t tell me to mack out
i know some n*ggas that might bring the mac out
walk into neiman’s, you know i’ma cash out
then i make triller’s in front of the trap house
beefing with me, you get left in the past now
go tell your gang n*gga, they got a man down
you finally gon’ see who is really your mans now
i f*cked your b*tch, had her pulling my pants down
if we was in school, n*gga you would be class clown
i would be best dressed, w3 necklace
i put my d*ck in the middle of her br**sts
shawty said yes yes
she like when i flex
i got the paper like i’m taking state test’s
and i’ma pass that
wayne got the gas pack
riding through queens, see the b*tches that i bagged
wanna be 5ever
know i can’t jack that, uh

[chorus]
look
i ain’t that n*gga to play with
so much margiela, they calling me maison
stars in my whip, you would think it’s a sp*ceship
stay out of cuffs, i got hermes bracelet’s
used to have trouble to make friends
now i roll up with the same gang
and we all up on the same things
ripping these b*tches like beyblade’s

[verse 2]
i know these n*ggas wanna get on my timing though
diamonds they blinding you, diamonds they blind your hoe
garden that n*gga they all wanna copy though
rick owens on me, i’m feeling so c*cky now
garden

- camilosgarden lyrics

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