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cam groves - drag my dick lyrics

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[intro]
the man with the golden d-ck

[hook: cam groves]
i’m young, i’m high, i’m rad, i’m sick
i let my nuts sag and i drag my d-ck
i’m young, i’m high, i’m rad, i’m sick
i let my nuts sag and i drag my d-ck
young, high, rad, sick
young, high, rad, sick
young, high, rad, sick
i let my nuts sag and i drag my d-ck

[verse 1: cam groves]
it’s time to make it clear, i’m not here to make friends
i just wanna get up in this rap game and hang ten
and i ain’t stopping, i’ll keep mopping like some made men
until i’m writing rhymes and signing checks with the same pen
me, i never act hood, i just wanna rap good
and spill my guts like tobacco out a backwood
i write them bars to make you pause like a cats foot
preparing for the winter, getting splinters as i stack wood
one thing ’bout my music, boy you think i make it up?
i got some whiskey in my cup, i’m with some b-tch, she wanna f-ck
and i’m feeling lifted, gifted off that sh-t i love to puff
you’re only given one life so it’s best you live it up
i’m smoking on that diesel leave ya with a sour taste, bro
weigh me out an eighth and let’s get blazed in outer sp-ce, bro
i prefer to lay low, kick it on that mellow sh-t
and let that music bellow while you dwelling with your fellowship

[hook: cam groves]
i’m young, i’m high, i’m rad, i’m sick
i let my nuts sag and i drag my d-ck
i’m young, i’m high, i’m rad, i’m sick
i let my nuts sag and i drag my d-ck
young, high, rad, sick
young, high, rad, sick
young, high, rad, sick
i let my nuts sag and i drag my d-ck

[verse 2: cam groves]
am i tryna save the world every time i flow? nah
i would rather write a metaphor about a bl-wj-b
want me to show y’all? no prob
i’m getting more dome than a stadium built for snowfall
and i’m not mad at all, i’m tickled pink like an adderall
d.y.d’s my battle call, we off the wall like a paddle ball, b-tch
i could kick bars any sort of style
drag my d-ck hard like an import in the quarter mile
not the type of emcee known for rocking off the top
i would rather pop a squat and jot with scotch up on the rocks
my rhymes are on display this time i took ’em up a notch
and every song my flow is different, couldn’t put me in a box
i hit the stage and i’m under fashion, i’m coming with a ton of p-ssion
so much action, it’s thunder packing, i’m rocking ’till my lungs collapsing
something dumb will happen every time my gums are flapping
i’m just having fun with- fun with- [?]

[hook: cam groves]
i’m young, i’m high, i’m rad, i’m sick
i let my nuts sag and i drag my d-ck
i’m young, i’m high, i’m rad, i’m sick
i let my nuts sag and i drag my d-ck
young, high, rad, sick
young, high, rad, sick
young, high, rad, sick
i let my nuts sag and i drag my d-ck

[outro]
the man with the golden d-ck



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