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B*tches N That Coupe

K Camp, Jeremih2014年9月4日

歌詞

B*tches N That Coupe - K Camp (K·坎普)/Jeremih (傑瑞邁·費爾頓)

 

(Hook: K Camp)

Rather get this money I got nothing else to do

I can see they watching counting pockets but what's new

 

She know when I call it's for a reason so come through

 

Nothing 'bout me change except these b**ches n that coupe

 

Ain't too many loyal *s I just know a few

I'm telling nothing but the truth

 

Rather get this money I got nothing else to do

(Verse 1: K Camp)

Used to keep money in a shoe box

Now I'm pulling up like tube socks

 

Went from a dollar to a few knots

Got me paying rent on 'bout two spots

They don't understand what my crew got

Remember long talks with my big bruh Cam

 

Young wild *s in bend selling grams

Man the pain and the struggle man that made me who I am

Rather get this money I got nothing else to do

 

Jumped off that porch I changed my mindset and my view

 

Reasons why you hate to see me win I wished I knew

 

Came straight out that mud

You just don't know what I've been through

 

Look really no time for the talk ni**a I ain't got free time

 

Now-a-days I be all over green like the mothaf**kin' d-line

 

And I ain't got time for the hoe when I barely got me time

 

Just give me a blunt and booth mothaf**ka I'll be fine

 

(Hook: K Camp)

Rather get this money I got nothing else to do

 

I can see they watching counting pockets but what's new

She know when I call it's for a reason so come through

 

Nothing 'bout me change except these b**ches n that coupe

 

Ain't too many loyal *s I just know a few

 

I'm telling nothing but the truth

 

Rather get this money I got nothing else to do

 

(Verse 2: Bun B)

Trill OG I'm riding lowkey

With my hat low and my deuce up

Smoking on me some killer kush

My young partner pouring up that juice up

 

Doing me so keep doing you

Cause I ain't down with what you in

See me I'm a trill ni**a through and through

And I'm out here looking for the chewing to

That's word to skinny pimp

Just a gangster walking with a limp

And you know I got no love for a simp

Posted up ni**a eating steak and shrimp

Lil b**ch got my knife and I got my fork

Benz outside and it's valet parked

Blunt rolled up and I'm 'bout to spark

In the city lights I smash out in the dark

Can't be but who I am

Got to represent for my fam

Cadillac doors still getting slammed

Don't like it sorry don't give a damn

Still down still trill

Gon' be that way 'til I'm dead and gone

For PA I'm putting on with my candy paint

To my shiny chrome come on

(Hook: K Camp)

Rather get this money I got nothing else to do

I can see they watching counting pockets but what's new

She know when I call it's for a reason so come through

Nothing 'bout me change except these b**ches n that coupe

 

Ain't too many loyal *s I just know a few

 

I'm telling nothing but the truth

 

Rather get this money I got nothing else to do

 

***歌詞來自第三方***