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phillz the mc - no cameras please lyrics

[intro]
ayo ya’ll n-ggas gonna meet me at d.o.a, follies?
keep havin’ dreams, i’m the king of diamonds and onyx
filling up stadiums in magic city cause i strive for perfection
meet me there though
drop

[hook]
no cameras please x6
shawty looked back at that -ss and said no cameras please

[pre-verse]
up and down and round and round and round and round she goes
up and down and round and round and grab her heel and drop to the flo’

[verse 1]
she be doin’ splits wit’ it, cause shorty thick wit’ it
she pop it for the real n-ggas & leave ’em stiff wit’ it
nicknamed that pole, yeah she call that sh-t her money ladder
she don’t want them denzel’s, you better throw some twenties at her
some hundreds at her, it f-ckin’ matters
she hit the stage, make it wave, dopeboys be rushin’ at her
swear to god full split from the ceiling
thinking ’bout that f-ckin’ money so the pain she ain’t feel it
she said

[hook]

[pre-verse]

[hook]

[verse 2]
she got the bad b-tches fiendin’
round of applause, make it clap, they toss them bills between it
poppin’ sh-t and she mean it, cause her p-ssy the cleanest
-ss fat as serena’s, shots of patron
bottles of peach ciroc got her leanin’, ugh
only 21 and dancin’ at kamal’s, n-gga
she ain’t got no man she gotta food and a mall n-gga
she pay her own bills cause she got her own n-gga
cl!ckin’ loubie spikes in the air, a real go-getter
5 gs a night, four days a week, say jesus christ, in a month that’s 80 gs
she smackin’ -ss all up in the locker room
nothin’ but stuffed trash bags in the locker room

[hook]

[bridge]
that money fallin’ like confetti b-tch x4

[hook]
no cameras please x6
shawty looked back at that -ss and said no cameras please

- phillz the mc lyrics

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