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camoflaw - hot rounds lyrics

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[verse 1]
i’ve been mopping down the block i’m on my janitor sh+t
you see the bathing ape on me with the burberry denim
my shawty don’t like texting, and so i sent her a letter
i stay talking all my sh+t, cause you know i got that charmin
they leaving death threats on me, but i never get phased
shorty got a fat ass but got a two+sided face
i’ve been running like a scrimmage, i ain’t chasing no case
i’m getting lost in all this cash, i might run thru a maze
bugatti chiron, imma skirt off the block (skrt, skrt, skrt, skrt)
yea you gotta see my firework, i ain’t doing pop
and they be watching how i roll, but never see what i rock
see this rolly do tik, so imma let it do tok (let it do talk)
in the beginning, they ain’t really shaking hands with the boss
but since i’m slowly getting up, they wanna stick with the flock
and when the lights be getting dimmer, know the sun getting lower
i gotta lay em all down like the chip on my shoulder
feel like santa imma fill up yo stocking, know what i’m rocking
i’ve been groovy like my first name was austin, i’m on that auction
shawty stalking, but you know she be gawking by big ol’ topping
all these rappers keep on talking their talking but keep on flopping
they be spending h+lla cash on these frostings, i’m dip and dopping
stop the robbing, yeah these lyrics i thought of, stop pocket watching
she giving head like we was pounding and noggin’, that top be cropping
i’m switching topics like i’m switching my flows, i’ll keep on talking
brand new extendo, with a brand new mercedes
yea i’m numero uno, like i’m tracy mcgrady
yea you wanna be friends tho, i ain’t talking much lately
yea you brown and petite, but yo lil mood don’t amaze me
you kinda floppity flop, so imma poppity pop
i’m at the tippity top, with my new bitty she hot
i know they sick of me, stop, with all the talkity talk
been making hundreds of bops, but i ain’t giving no props
saint laurent feet, chrome heart on my pants
they been sh+t+talking me, i ain’t blowing my chance
i know she blowing me, cause i know she is a fan
they wanna feature with me, imma charge em a grand
[chorus]
if the sun goes down, imma steady stay down on my don don sh+t
if they ever try to take me out, i’ll be waiting on the other side, ready for a l!ck

[verse 2]
kissin on my neck, friends with benefits sh+t
in the boulevard, hangin’ with the menace hittin’ l!cks
baby, yeah i’m alright, i’m on my kendrick spittin’ sh+t
i ain’t ever falling off, imma stay on my cliff
yeah, imma stay on my sh+t, i never side with a chick
imma get her new givenchy if she suckin’ this, uh
you steady rockin’ with it, but i don’t ever convince
if the squad keep on rockin’ with me, imma be sick
shawty with the baddest b+tches that i ever seen (that i ever seen)
these pockets full of blues, i hate my money green (money green)
she a baddie so you know we filming h+lla scenes (h+lla scenes)
know i’m steady grindin’, with my baby next to me
she a baddie and her cup is near the abcs
even tho she only know about her stds
if she with me, then we living oh so lavishly
pull up with the stick, harry potter, spitting magically, yuh

[chorus]
if the sun goes down, imma steady stay down on my don, don sh+t
if they ever try to take me out, i’ll be waiting on the other side, ready for a l!ck
if the players wanna go downtown, imma stay down, down, on my don, don sh+t
and if these haters wanna pray on my downfall now, then i’ll be ready to be catching all these hot round clips
[outro]
i’ll be ready to be catching all these hot round clips
grr, pow
if the sun goes down, imma steady stay down on my don, don sh+t
if they ever try to take me out, i’ll be waiting on the other side, ready for a l!ck
wait



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