(feat. Psycho Drama, Twista) [Cam'ron] Killa, Psycho Drama, Twista, Chi-Town to Harlem what's really good? [Psycho Drama and Twista] Part 2, What
(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
not what you got And I pop up them cops Cause dogg, it ain't about Cam (It ain't about me) I got a son homeboy, it's about Cam (For that?) It's about
[Cam'Ron] how I get robbed in cali I be with cali thugs got mobbed in cali yeah that cali love come chatter mouth have my bling black is out stick me
Man i spit that pimp talk you hang out where the pimps collide it's a pimp in my ride, no need to pimp the ride this ain't the pimp camp, pimp limp,
he (down and out) Cause I'm back on my grind (oh) Money back on my mind (no no) Ye and Killa Cam (oh) The world is mine (ooooh) [Cam'Ron] I keep bitches
Remember I'm a man of Respect (remember) Remember Santana was next Now its not techs, its checks And fancy collects I want his wrist, fist, whole had
[intro] Killa!! Dipset, shallowmain Jim jones, santana, freaky Lets go! what they want sing [chorus (mona lisa)] Girls just wanna have fun (oh girls
sweet in me, nothing they can do to me I made sure my mother and girl, is smothered in pearls When a nigga under the world [Verse 2] Everybody like Cam
s Lapearla, come peep it This lingerie that you could honor A Wonder woman, ouuiii, go on play Like Cam' watch, like Cam' ring Like Cam' chain, like Cam' bling Heard Cam
fiesty, getting shiesty Call her wifey, tell her (get 'em girls) Just lay back, get your face slapped We at the race track, eight stacks (get 'em girl) [Cam'Ron
[cam:] blah bla blah [ck head:] sayin hello and then hung up the fuckin phone then when i called back u wasnt pickin up the fuckin phone, i dont understand why [cam
[voice] Killa kam Killa kam Killa kam Killa killa Killa kam [cam'ron] [verse 1] With the goons i spy Stay in tune with ma She like damn This the realest
[Intro] BITCH! Uh! Killa! Uh! Dipset Bitch! The Union(Uh huh!) Harlem! Killa! (Leave me alone.....I just like to live my life) Part 2! [Verse 1] I be
, jeah, jeah, jeah Shorty's movin again jeah, shorty's loose wit the pen jeah Shorty do wit the wind jeah, jeah, jeah, jeah [Verse 1: Cam'Ron] They say
beep* up, what can you do? We been ridin in this car for 5 hours What you gonna do? (I'm gonna tell you a story) (Verse 1: Cam'Ron) Yo, uh, I rock baguettes
[Cam'ron:] Hey Yo Shorty Wuts Going On Wuts Popin' [Girl:] oh shit wuts up killa wuts going on [Cam'ron:] Hey Yo I'm trying to go out of town U tryin
[phone rings] [Cam'ron] Hello [Jamacain Male] Yo dis Cam'ron [Cam'ron] Yo who dis [Jamacain Male] Yo what the blood-clot u mean who dis, yo bregerin
