Cam'ron

Bubble Music

Cam'ron


(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. 

[chorus] 
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 
.....killa 

[chorus] 

[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 

[chorus]