pointproven214
i speak facts not emotions
to me camron stole the show
[Verse 3: Cam'Ron]
I'm on the westside of Chicago, lookin' for a bust-down
To make me put my two arms up, touchdown!
You stay in touch now, but when I touch down
I'm like buckshot shorty, you better duck down
Yeah I must clown, I'm from Harlem, uptown
Where we flash money, take your bytch and ask you, what now?
Birds flip a dozen, chicks, dikks they suckin'
Swallow my kids, go and kiss they cousin
Yes, they kissing cousins, Toya's kissin' Muffin
Worse then that, they go home and kiss they husband
That shyt's disgusting
Keep the chickens clucking, keep the pigeons buggin'
This on my wrist is nothing
To me it's just yellow hearts and pink diamonds
Where I get the money for this? Don't think rhymin'
You fukking with Pablo, Bravo, Mario Villabona ho, Ta-to
[Verse 3: Cam'Ron]
I'm on the westside of Chicago, lookin' for a bust-down
To make me put my two arms up, touchdown!
You stay in touch now, but when I touch down
I'm like buckshot shorty, you better duck down
Yeah I must clown, I'm from Harlem, uptown
Where we flash money, take your bytch and ask you, what now?
Birds flip a dozen, chicks, dikks they suckin'
Swallow my kids, go and kiss they cousin
Yes, they kissing cousins, Toya's kissin' Muffin
Worse then that, they go home and kiss they husband
That shyt's disgusting
Keep the chickens clucking, keep the pigeons buggin'
This on my wrist is nothing
To me it's just yellow hearts and pink diamonds
Where I get the money for this? Don't think rhymin'
You fukking with Pablo, Bravo, Mario Villabona ho, Ta-to