Camp
Pool boy
Pool boy
Pool boy
Yeah
I"m steady working adding my digits
If I make a thousand then I got to flip it
Super chill but I got to stay hot
For them niggas that's tripping
Rap shit now but
I used to be stuck in the kitchen
I get collections
Used to be dealing
Shop at Channel and Dior
Used to be stealing
Till I made me a chicken
Till I made me a million
Blow the best exotic
And yes I be sipping
I get her home
And you know that she squealing
And my niggas from the west
My niggas in Cali ya they blow the best
And my niggas in N.C.
Yeah they rep the set
And that bitch she got a ass
But I love her breasts
And you know we got the gang
And we gone represent
Cause you niggas is some hoes
No loyalty
RIP the bros
You already know I'm rolling deep
And I shoot like Curry
Cause you know I'm pulling up from deep
Know my Addy but you never spent
Hit a lick I got that pack I flip that shit
And double dick that bitch from across the way
She saw my drip and let me hit
That shit regular
Looking at it
I say f*ck a friend
Running through these blue strips
Yeah yeah I'm running through these checks
Pull up to the party that shit whack
I moved on to the next
I got your bitch she giving brain
I just turned her into your ex
Me and you we not the same
I got to stack that's just like flex
That's a fact I bleed different
I could never be no rat
You a cap say you was real
Then you turned into a cat
You a pussy base
I know you say you sell
But I can tell that you a bitch
That folded turned to snitch
You ain't about that trap
Remember trapping in the classroom
Had to make it happen
Now I'm rapping
Never lacking
Packing poles with the bros
I'm not capping
Bout that action since a Jit
I never really gave a f*ck
I'm smoking till I'm stuck
I'm pouring this drink in this double cup
Now I'm moving slow
I'm smoking Dro
But had to crack that seal
You know how it go
Sip some more
Now I don't know how to feel
Now I'm off the top
Don't give a f*ck about your bitch
Cause I know at the end of the day
That you finna snitch ya bitch
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Camp
Pool boy
Pool boy
Pool boy
Yeah
I"m steady working adding my digits
If I make a thousand then I got to flip it
Super chill but I got to stay hot
For them niggas that's tripping
Rap shit now but
I used to be stuck in the kitchen
I get collections
Used to be dealing
Shop at Channel and Dior
Used to be stealing
Till I made me a chicken
Till I made me a million
Blow the best exotic
And yes I be sipping
I get her home
And you know that she squealing
And my niggas from the west
My niggas in Cali ya they blow the best
And my niggas in N.C.
Yeah they rep the set
And that bitch she got a ass
But I love her breasts
And you know we got the gang
And we gone represent
Cause you niggas is some hoes
No loyalty
RIP the bros
You already know I'm rolling deep
And I shoot like Curry
Cause you know I'm pulling up from deep
Know my Addy but you never spent
Hit a lick I got that pack I flip that shit
And double dick that bitch from across the way
She saw my drip and let me hit
That shit regular
Looking at it
I say f*ck a friend
Running through these blue strips
Yeah yeah I'm running through these checks
Pull up to the party that shit whack
I moved on to the next
I got your bitch she giving brain
I just turned her into your ex
Me and you we not the same
I got to stack that's just like flex
That's a fact I bleed different
I could never be no rat
You a cap say you was real
Then you turned into a cat
You a pussy base
I know you say you sell
But I can tell that you a bitch
That folded turned to snitch
You ain't about that trap
Remember trapping in the classroom
Had to make it happen
Now I'm rapping
Never lacking
Packing poles with the bros
I'm not capping
Bout that action since a Jit
I never really gave a f*ck
I'm smoking till I'm stuck
I'm pouring this drink in this double cup
Now I'm moving slow
I'm smoking Dro
But had to crack that seal
You know how it go
Sip some more
Now I don't know how to feel
Now I'm off the top
Don't give a f*ck about your bitch
Cause I know at the end of the day
That you finna snitch ya bitch
Pool boy
Pool boy
Pool boy
Yeah
I"m steady working adding my digits
If I make a thousand then I got to flip it
Super chill but I got to stay hot
For them niggas that's tripping
Rap shit now but
I used to be stuck in the kitchen
I get collections
Used to be dealing
Shop at Channel and Dior
Used to be stealing
Till I made me a chicken
Till I made me a million
Blow the best exotic
And yes I be sipping
I get her home
And you know that she squealing
And my niggas from the west
My niggas in Cali ya they blow the best
And my niggas in N.C.
Yeah they rep the set
And that bitch she got a ass
But I love her breasts
And you know we got the gang
And we gone represent
Cause you niggas is some hoes
No loyalty
RIP the bros
You already know I'm rolling deep
And I shoot like Curry
Cause you know I'm pulling up from deep
Know my Addy but you never spent
Hit a lick I got that pack I flip that shit
And double dick that bitch from across the way
She saw my drip and let me hit
That shit regular
Looking at it
I say f*ck a friend
Running through these blue strips
Yeah yeah I'm running through these checks
Pull up to the party that shit whack
I moved on to the next
I got your bitch she giving brain
I just turned her into your ex
Me and you we not the same
I got to stack that's just like flex
That's a fact I bleed different
I could never be no rat
You a cap say you was real
Then you turned into a cat
You a pussy base
I know you say you sell
But I can tell that you a bitch
That folded turned to snitch
You ain't about that trap
Remember trapping in the classroom
Had to make it happen
Now I'm rapping
Never lacking
Packing poles with the bros
I'm not capping
Bout that action since a Jit
I never really gave a f*ck
I'm smoking till I'm stuck
I'm pouring this drink in this double cup
Now I'm moving slow
I'm smoking Dro
But had to crack that seal
You know how it go
Sip some more
Now I don't know how to feel
Now I'm off the top
Don't give a f*ck about your bitch
Cause I know at the end of the day
That you finna snitch ya bitch
Writer: Amir Campbell, Kase Fly
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