Camp Blood! Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2023
Lyrics
M's I got motion on motion
She hit my phone with a call, I'ma poke it
Known sex symbol, I feel it she soakin
Sendin' shots, watch how I'ma tote it
Always take smoke to the max but no vapor
They get on camera and cap for the paper
I can't cap on feelings for a hater
Fuck with me, you meet ya maker
HA!
Blood on my shirt, man, this shit getting sick
Put six up, bitch, suck my dick
If it's a problem, we slide til' the fifth
Know I got motion, I will get you hit
All head taps watch your wig ah get split
Too much money to give it to a bitch
Can't trust a soul, anybody can switch
Bitches annoying like ticks, huh
When I chat, I snap like the app
She throw it back in the back of the bach
Know I get busy, I flex when I clap
Feelin' like Yaeger a Titan, I'm that
Finna up it man, these niggas all cap
You get Brandon on a track, then it slap
Watch how you talk, I put blood in your pack
Promise you niggas can't rap
Facts!
Camp B, I'm always boolin'
I'm doin' shit that nobody is doin
She throw it back, I'm comin', I'm pursuing
If the hoe getting old, then I'm renewin', huh
Bro act crazy, cause he pack the fire
You ah trust a hoe, then back the liar
I'm in her mouth like a pacifier
Preachin' the fire, a bloody choir
What's on my wrist, I can barely tell time
Too many bitches, elastic the line
Stretch out the bitch, know I'm her favorite kind
You get the block if you ask about my sign
Put double G on my belt
Sound like MJ, cause you bitches need help
Glove like MJ, I'ma make a hoe melt
Glove like OJ, evidence on the shelf, I did it
Antenna, she gon' feel it, standin' up cable
Standin' on shit, know I stay so stable
Dick in her stomach, feel it comin' like Abel
Know I get bread, I'ma get it no bagel
Jammin', make it
Numbers, never basic
Eren Yeager comin', I can't leave y'all waitin
Fire like the summer, I could never fake it
I'ma shooter rapper, bullets hit your favorite
Huh what?