[Women Talkin Bout PussyHole] [Cam'ron:] " I Wanna Give A Big Apology. To All The Females Out There I Swear To God I Didn't Kno What I Was Doin When
[Verse 1:] Yo this flow here is bulimics, anemic, yo red beam it Plus I got it on, you ain't never seen it, never seen it Some people say I'm conceited
Red slippers red robe red kitchen red stove red pots runnin ahead cocked the on the feds probed, red stools red enf, red floor ya all fakers, red couch
tell you that I'm living proof CRIME PAYS! I'm glad you hate, nigga go masterbate Took my cap and gown bitches but I ain't graduate CRIME PAYS! What
(feat. Byrd Lady & Skitzo) Killa Yo! I won't kiss em make me hug em buh I dnt even like her I mite get it hit it spit it buh yo I'll never wife her
girl to curve [Chorus: Cam'ron] 'curve nigga no curve trick 'curve nigga no curve trick 'curve nigga no curve trick 'curve nigga no curve trick [Verse 2: Cam'ron] Yo damn cam
[Intro"] Waddup, Midwest? THey forgot about the fourth coast Uh, it ain't nuttin though Waddup Arkansas, Minnesota, Kansas Kentucky, Missouri, everybody
(feat. Skitzo & Max B) [Verse 1:] We hit too many left turns to make it right My black fist and the peace sign now say goodnite But I'm a stay the fight
Uh... yo I hate my boss dude thinks he knows it all and I know I know it all but I follow protocol hope he sit in a casket got me sit in traffic it's
hit the dealer, then the dealer hit the stoope Then I hit the dealer, leave the dealer with a coupe Pick up mami, she said "you wanna hear the truth" This car is hot cam
erotic, like u straight from the tropics, wanna shoot it and cock it. Not the blama baby girl I'm talkin sumin else, all she do is look and say cam u
[Verse 1:] They call me broke goose, up on me I'll leave you salty, clean like a bofty So girl... Yeah you boo, let me introduce you To a new crew, not
(feat. Byrd Lady & 40 Cal.) [Verse 1: Cam'Ron] When I cook up that coke I'm like (Woo Hoo) And when the feens taste it (Woo Hoo) You know the lace it
stay you know your so wrong Unless you got the cash, you ain't seeing the stash Now you mad, catching feeling, now that's just too bad! [Chorus] [Verse 2: Cam'Ron
Since they cut my umbilical I knew it be inevitable That my case would go federal As part of my journey see it might concern me But who Cam's best friend
Yo, this flow here is bulimic, anemic, yo, red beam it If I got it on, trust you never seen it, never seen it Some people say I'm conceited but dougie
Red slippers, red robe, red kitchen, red stove Red pots, one in the head cocked, one the on the feds probe Red stools, red inf, red floor, your all fakers
to tell you that I'm living proof CRIME PAYS! I'm glad you hate, nigga go masterbate Took my cap and gown bitches but I ain't graduate CRIME PAYS! What