Cam'ron

Texty piesní Albumy

Soap Opera

If only you, could let me in

I know that love, it would begin

If only I could rap to you

I know this love would capture you, yeah

Don't you wanna ride?

Yo my mommy toy was my pride and joy

She would drive the toys plus ride the boy

To supply the boys, I got it live from croy

Yes a 9 in boy wore a five in Boyce

Over the chick shit I shoot five with Roy

Now load the 4-5 shoot five a Roy

Ain't like my job, all guys I employ

Lifestyle I enjoy but I'm the livest doy

A hustler and Cam famous you damn anus

I don't know but I can't change it

Can't paint it pop it champagne it stop it car

Drop it and look dog damn paint it

She would throw a pout, how I'm showing out, how I'm out going

But don't be going out, it's things to know about

When you got dough and clout, ways to move, know the route

Baby girls close your mouth

'Cause I feed you well every sneaker held you eat Louie

Shit Gucci and breath channel

Call log a fell acting like gargle mouth front of car cop

The cell in the bar stop at hell

Wrong with you? She said, "What's wrong with you?"

Always got a song to do, can't get along that's true

So I skipped marriage, bought her six carrots

Rather die that nigga than to live average

If only you, could let me in

I know that love, it would begin

If only I could rap to you

I know this love would capture you, yeah

Don't you wanna ride?

Yo, yo uh, looking back on school arts and crafts

Fuck after staf beat up after class

I was like Dr. Dre though I have to laugh

Nigga with a attitude meet me after math

Had a half and half now the drink two chicks

That's a acid fast to half a tab

You could ask her ass, I would dash and laugh

You after me huh, I'm after cash

I'm on I-80 though with my baby

Whole ride hazy tell her don't drive crazy

I got plans for you look in the sky baby

Fuck saving me Mrs. Smith you the pie lady

Fly lady G2 fly baby gee you why baby

Please boo what's your size crazy

Don't want it when I'm in a foreign

Ulmin' drop top my charmin' is alarmin'

I was alerting her just to reinsert in her

That I will leave earth with her, I can't interpret her

She got mad I leaned over, I'm mercin' her

Said when I do dope wit' her

The only time I flirt with her, not to be V.I but this is B.I

Me and G.I be watched by the P.I's

See why we can't finish together

I'd rather do business the pleasure and that's real, killa

If only you, could let me in

I know that love, it would begin

If only I could rap to you

I know this love would capture you, yeah

Don't you wanna ride?