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Camron - Bubble Music - текст песни, видео

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Bubble Music

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(but i still get in trouble) killa, uh, but what, uh

[verse 1]

mami all on me cause i'm touchin' her belly

i'm on butter pirelli's

wit' purple and yellow, hello

thats butter and jelly

i flip butter on celly's

all right in front of the deli

holly, lilly, to kelly all spent once on the telly

(and what else) and i got hella gear

my earring is nice the price

3 townhomes in delaware

uh tomato porsche lookin' like tomato sauce

hip hop hooray i got to get

that yayo off

thats blocks to the ave, cops come blocking the 

ave, i put the glock in the stash, slabs and copped in the trash

still stop and i laugh, ma put

them rock in your ass, the rest twat in ya bag, dag, hop in a cab

play you for what

you gon' play yourself

ain't nobody gon' pay you like you pay yourself

and my weight of the wealth was SK, AK, mayday, payday dog 

don't play with your health.


mami...she open she open,jump off...hopin' i'm hopin', grab her...rope em' and dope em',

oral...choke em' and choke em'

i flip bundle to bundle, tryin' to double my double, at the same time.....for what.....but

the cops say i'm 

[verse 2]

i get fresh from

yankee stadium to the garden i beg your pardon

stop it, my closet, macy's mens department

pants, shirt, scarf, phone if you check it

get the scoop on the cologne, belt, and shoe section

fur for fur baby, baby you'll go stir crazy

got that david yurmen burnin', the bird gazey

you'll get hurt play me

burp let the dirt chase me

every third lady that flirt, want my chirp lately i know

some rn's that still strip, when i and this real dick, in

the clinic, no student can heal shit

better than college, after that, students home

at least after your bid, ain't no student loans

to pay back, jack, ask 

what do you condone

hit towns wit coke, a .45 blue as chrome

now they done juiced marone??

knock, knock are you at home

i'm a call he, girls call the crib 

and ask are you alone



[verse 3]

we race foriegn cars, customed models, drop top mustard tahoe

we like the musketeers, trained by cus d'amato

just a model, a dozen hollows is tough to swallow

watch sanford in son

i'm like the buzz in rolo

afourtuniado, the porsche apollo, wars a follow

got the mack jack, still swing swords like zorro

we jackin' and clappin' yall just applaud like bravo

now i plaud the cappo, zeke and santana

i don't razor wrist's

i keep eighths of piff

the games and the chick

like kobe imma rape the bitch

razor grips, laser spit, glock cocked j or fifth

d on the block just like jadakiss

haters shift, plead the fifth, spray

the fifth, gator kicks, ma-tr-ix, major chips, i'm your favorite.....killa

dipset, dipset

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