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CamilosGarden - Copy Lyrics



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Look
I ain't that nigga to play with
So much Margiela, they calling me Maison
Stars in my whip, you would think it's a spaceship
Stay out of cuffs, I got Louis V bracelet's
Used to have trouble to make friends
Now I roll up with the same gang
And we all up on the same things
Ripping these bitches like Beyblade's
Walk out the door, hit the Nae Nae
Getting this money like every day pay day
Shawty wanna f*ck with her friend like a play date
She wanna 69, we went the Trey Way
I rock the LV, I can't rock the MK
Six Twenty Three, man I swear it's the best day
Garden still blooming, I'm popping like champagne
I got the bars, nigga, ain't talking Nestle
She playing games, she get hit with the kk
Don't do the call back, Garden gon' fall back
Chasing the bag cause I need me a tall stack
I got a MILF bitch, she got a fat ass
Can't hit her doggy style, she got a bad back
But I'ma still tap that, I make her tap out
Y'all niggas ain't shooters, y'all looking for handouts
Beefing for money, y'all know I'm a cash cow
I need my money don't tell me to mack out
I know some niggas that might bring the Mac out
Walk into Neiman's, you know I'ma cash out
Then I make Triller's in front of the trap house
Beefing with me, you get left in the past now
Go tell your gang nigga, they got a man down
You finally gon' see who is really your mans now
I f*cked your bitch, had her pulling my pants down
If we was in school, nigga you would be class clown
I would be best dressed, W3 necklace
I put my dick in the middle of her breasts
Shawty said yes yes
She like when I flex
I got the paper like I'm taking State Test's
And I'ma pass that
Wayne got the gas pack
Riding through Queens, see the bitches that I bagged
Wanna be 5ever
Know I can't jack that, uh
Look
I ain't that nigga to play with
So much Margiela, they calling me Maison
Stars in my whip, you would think it's a spaceship
Stay out of cuffs, I got Hermes bracelet's
Used to have trouble to make friends
Now I roll up with the same gang
And we all up on the same things
Ripping these bitches like Beyblade's
I know these niggas wanna get on my timing though
Diamonds they blinding you, diamonds they blind your hoe
Garden that nigga they all wanna copy though
Rick Owens on me, I'm feeling so cocky now
Garden
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Look
I ain't that nigga to play with
So much Margiela, they calling me Maison
Stars in my whip, you would think it's a spaceship
Stay out of cuffs, I got Louis V bracelet's
Used to have trouble to make friends
Now I roll up with the same gang
And we all up on the same things
Ripping these bitches like Beyblade's
Walk out the door, hit the Nae Nae
Getting this money like every day pay day
Shawty wanna f*ck with her friend like a play date
She wanna 69, we went the Trey Way
I rock the LV, I can't rock the MK
Six Twenty Three, man I swear it's the best day
Garden still blooming, I'm popping like champagne
I got the bars, nigga, ain't talking Nestle
She playing games, she get hit with the kk
Don't do the call back, Garden gon' fall back
Chasing the bag cause I need me a tall stack
I got a MILF bitch, she got a fat ass
Can't hit her doggy style, she got a bad back
But I'ma still tap that, I make her tap out
Y'all niggas ain't shooters, y'all looking for handouts
Beefing for money, y'all know I'm a cash cow
I need my money don't tell me to mack out
I know some niggas that might bring the Mac out
Walk into Neiman's, you know I'ma cash out
Then I make Triller's in front of the trap house
Beefing with me, you get left in the past now
Go tell your gang nigga, they got a man down
You finally gon' see who is really your mans now
I f*cked your bitch, had her pulling my pants down
If we was in school, nigga you would be class clown
I would be best dressed, W3 necklace
I put my dick in the middle of her breasts
Shawty said yes yes
She like when I flex
I got the paper like I'm taking State Test's
And I'ma pass that
Wayne got the gas pack
Riding through Queens, see the bitches that I bagged
Wanna be 5ever
Know I can't jack that, uh
Look
I ain't that nigga to play with
So much Margiela, they calling me Maison
Stars in my whip, you would think it's a spaceship
Stay out of cuffs, I got Hermes bracelet's
Used to have trouble to make friends
Now I roll up with the same gang
And we all up on the same things
Ripping these bitches like Beyblade's
I know these niggas wanna get on my timing though
Diamonds they blinding you, diamonds they blind your hoe
Garden that nigga they all wanna copy though
Rick Owens on me, I'm feeling so cocky now
Garden
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Writer: CAMILO YEPES, DESHON GILLIAN
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Written by: CAMILO YEPES, DESHON GILLIAN

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