What Was It
    (专辑: Camp Glotiggy - 2016)
    
    I 
come through lights and cameras  Watch got me tripping  She like, "Buy me something", no I 
ain't your nigga  It tastes so good, this here what I'm sipping  What I 
am is what I 
am naw I 
ain't flipping  Got shooters in the 
trenches  Bad bitch do the 
dishes  Maid do my laundry, come in here you'll be missing  I 
got all these hundreds, that is how I 
does it  She like, "You know my name? ", naw bitch what was it?   No tears in the 
bucket but it's fuck it  Think I'm from the 
Rucker causing ruckus  Three point shit bitch I'm shooting buckets  My car caught her at the 
light and he told her suck it  Bitches see me they be tweaking say they love me  Why was it because my pants so puffy  Four thousand for this Gucci and it's fluffy  I 
come through crawling like I'm crossing  Bang, call me Sosa Balboa  I 
got a 
bad temper like Florida  She think 'cause she got a 
peach like Georgia  She want me to wife her but I 
gotta get my lawyer   I 
come through lights and cameras  Watch got me tripping  She like, "Buy me something", no I 
ain't your nigga  It tastes so good this here what I'm sipping  What I 
am is what I 
am naw I 
ain't flipping  Got shooters in the 
trenches  Bad bitch do the 
dishes  Maid do my laundry, come in here you'll be missing  I 
got all these hundreds, that is how I 
does it  She like, "You know my name?" naw bitch what was it?   I'm GLO'd up put the 
cameras on me  Don't try I 
got the 
hammer on me  I'm a 
scoop your bitch in a 
minute  She'll think I'm gonna love her  But I 
see her in a 
minute, gotta get me a 
dental  Pull on her make her crippled  It could not be so simple  I 
want you to go down, you can do the 
cha cha limbo  My car be slicing Kimbo  Margielas fuck your Timbos  I 
come through I'm capping, remember when I 
was little  Got me shitting on your Rollie, I 
don't want baloney  I 
want me some steak, I 
want me some money  I 
want me some fifties, I 
got me some hundreds  Just to keep it 100, this clip hold hunnids  What's up under my hood, you don't wanna see it nigga  I 
take money you don't wanna be it  Man I 
come from the 
hood, now I'm rich [?]  It ain't about the 
money, then I 
can't see it   I 
come through lights and cameras  Watch got me tripping  She like, "Buy me something", no I 
ain't your nigga  It tastes so good this here what I'm sipping  What I 
am is what I 
am naw I 
ain't flipping  Got shooters in the 
trenches  Bad bitch do the 
dishes  Maid do my laundry, come in here you'll be missing  I 
got all these hundreds, that is how I 
does it  She like, "You know my name?" naw bitch what was it?