Cash Camp - Swagg lyrics

rate me

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Yo swagg aint shit like mine(Like Mine)

Everybody fresh Everybody Ride(Ride)

So if U wanna hate nigga get in line(Get in line)

Cash Camp nigga its our time(Our time)

Young Jitt:

(Man What!)

I gotta do it shawty, I'm goin ham on em

And When it comes to the Camp bruh u dont want them

We Coming To Yo City, You no its gone Be wild

Make a nigga stay in the house like a bad child

My swagg off the scale, I'm like a bad disease

Im so hot make a nigga catch a nose bleed

Real niggas homie better clear the set quick

Talkin this and that patna dont mix me with that bullshit

Punk bitch state facts next time you talk shit

Cuz the nigga you mad at we dont even fuck with

Young Jitt stay clean, fresher den a peppermint

Dats why these niggas hate cuz they girls addicts like medicine

Luved by the public and all the real niggas aye

Look pass this man it gets no bigger

Aye I tried to tell ya homie I'm young boss

So come see about me shawty when the cameras is off

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Lil Lite:

Boy we paper chasin through the nation, bitch we makin bread

Boy we gettin to the doe fuck what any nigga said

Boy we will get dem thangs up out it

Click,Clack, and bang about it

But when even worried about it cuz ween even heard about ya

Yeah We Yankin Cuz we yankin to the bank bruh

Laughin at these niggas coming from these no namestas

we gettin money so you better get yo cake up

Best to start eatin cuz ya need to get ya weight up

You think it sweet cuz we dance in on stage

Well patna meet me in da parking lot and say it to my face hey

These niggas blind cuz its damn crystal clear

Cash Camp '08 nigga this our year

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Lil' Playboy

Oh yes, Oh yes these niggas want a problem

Should I let the nigga ride or should I let the Mac 11 solve em

Ok I let it solve em, so watch me solve the problem

Grab the mac, grab he mask bussin like the green goblin

Aye you really want beef Look you don't stand a chance]

We them same niggas dancin with them pistols in our hands

You don't want that glock 9 to click back and unwind

Bust a couple heads and introduce you to that flat line

Swagga Jacka jack mine

Boy you better think twice

Cuz I'ma hit you with that heat and leave yo ass on ice

Its Cash Camp 4 life nigga is you stupid

Boy come from out the sky busin niggas like um cupid

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Yella Boy Trent:

(Check Me Out!)

Nigga who is you boy we been gettin stacks

Big faces plenty haters you'll be just another addict

To my kill list of niggas I niigas to kill niggas

4 these niggas who be wishin they were gettin what im gettin

Playboy told me toss a stack to make it rain yo bitch ass

But I just love to shoot so you betta thank his ass

I damn sho gone kill

man they real think they real

Someone come get yo kids fo he get his wig split (aye!)

I'm in this thang to win

Aint gt no time to spend

I pop that trunk and get that burna let the fun begin

Gotta let em know get off Cash Camp dick

an before you try to *diss* build a name for yo click bitch

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Thanks to Denniesha W.

Thanks to mrsz.htp for these lyrics