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cotton state king - campaign lyrics

ok
aye campaign goin strong
aye, aye (its alabama)
campaign goin loco (4x)
camapaign (2x) yeah ya see
triad
verse:
campaign no campaign
order mo champagne
doin my f-ckin thang
o yea i do my f-ckin thang
o sh-t
campaign campaign campaign
no campaign yo campaign
f-ck yo campaign my campaign is jumpin off the ramp mane
cowboy ain’t ranchin, that money comin ratchet
rackets ain’t for the savage
me and my n-gg- savage
and women comin at it and we be gettin at it
the money come in package and the money come in baggage
everybody come to see me, i wear more black than sealy
them hoes wanna be me some even wanna bleep me
dont read me direct me help me head me and spread me
dude flows dyslexic and them girls go tyrrexic for my
hook:
campaign campaign campaign
money hoes and champagneballin so hard…yeah my n-gg-z do the d-mn thang
yeah that campaign campaign campaign
money hoes and champagne
ball so hard errtime we do the d-mn thang
yeah that campaign campaign campaign
no campaign no champagne ?
no campaign no champagne ??
no campaign no champagne ???
campaign campaign campaign
campaign campaign campaign
campaign!

verse:
yeah you see
no campaign f-ck yo campaign mine bunkin
im sittin high out in texas on chrome grillin woman
everybody wanna hang wit a balla p.i.m.p status b-tch…n.i.c slash pop ya collar
big money baller wanna be a baller shotcaller m-th-balla, my stacks now taller
the trap need to see a n-gg- bring in them dollars
i’m hot sahara, vegas sinatra, steam like pasta, rack dem dollars
i’m the benihana stunna, got yo chick in a sauna
campaign wit my n-gg-z we go hard every summer
shine in the winter, stuntin in the hummer
f-ck you and yo numbers bet they ain’t got no commas on my

[hook]

verse:
my campaign got champagne
yo campaign no champagne
wtf n-gg- yo campaign really lackin work mane
me and my camp we on it network promotion on it
man we f-ck fans and by that i mean we bone it (uh)
girls be comin at us them groupies gettin jealous
smell us catch us and nail us take us to the back and room us
and groom us, screw us and dope us, tied to the bed ropist
professional wit them knots, i just cop the lotuspop that gellatin, pop open fallopian, i guess imma surgeon
my lyrics tight
virgin
wanna hang wit a n-gg- like me
got racks on racks on top of racks
my campaign bunkin ya see!!!

[hook]

- cotton state king lyrics

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