Famous Dex, Camjae - Martin lyrics

Famous Dex [Dexter Tiewon Gore Jr.] Chicago, Illinois.U.S.

[Famous Dex, Camjae - Martin lyrics]

I swear that I think that I'm Martin
I kick the bitch out like I'm Martin
Stay with Jane like I'm Martin
I don't play like I'm Martin
I kick the bitch out like I'm Martin
I swear that I think that I'm Martin
I swear that I think that I'm Martin
I get to steppin' like I'm Martin
I get to steppin' like I'm Martin
I get to steppin' like I'm Martin
I get to steppin' like I'm Martin
Fresh Jays like I'm Martin
I don't play like I'm Martin
I get to steppin' like I'm Martin
I get to steppin' like I'm Martin

I stay with Gina like I'm Martin
But I don't sweat her like I'm callin'
Nigga shootin' I need Jays like a Morris
I don't bend for nothing not even a pardon
I ain't gotta will her movin' she a scooter
Bitchin' to her friend I
Passed her hallelujah
I ain't lyin' Simba and I'm a buddha
Ask what's in my cup I ask
Ya "what's it to ya?"
She givin like a gangster email I
Sent it to the crib futurama I'm a Bender
Oh shit motherfucker how's ya mom
I be on these white bitches like Tom's
Hold on nigga little like Kim
Talking bangers I go on 'em like some Timbs
Keep the cannon on me caught
Me in my feelings
City on my back I carry call me Jim
Riding 'round the hood boolin' at the
South park like I'm Timmy
Go get in 'fore I'm out for the
Lease keep the peace like a hippy
Bitches they on me I promise
They won't get a thing
I'm leaving her blue 'cause
She fast like Sonic she will not get a ring
Swag

I swear that I think that I'm Martin
I kick the bitch out like I'm Martin
Stay with Jane like I'm Martin
I don't play like I'm Martin
I kick the bitch out like I'm Martin
I swear that I think that I'm Martin
I swear that I think that I'm Martin
I get to steppin' like I'm Martin
I get to steppin' like I'm Martin
I get to steppin' like I'm Martin
I get to steppin' like I'm Martin
Fresh Jays like I'm Martin
I don't play like I'm Martin
I get to steppin' like I'm Martin
I get to steppin' like I'm Martin

Fresh Jays like I'm Martin
Scootin' baby gonna party
She want some money, baby sorry
I'm smoking gas like I farted
I'm sipping lean no Bacardi
Famous Dex up in the party
She want to ride me like a Harley
Whole time she a Barbie
I hit a hundred band juug
Put three grams of my wood
Run up on me wish you would
Flash put 'em in the mud
My niggers marching like the bud
Fuck a deal bitch I'm good
I independent, yeah I'm full
They should sign me to the Bulls
Treat a bitch like dog food
Go get to fetching smoking on that lethal
And I keep my weapon
And the fun thing yeah I'm going fast
You niggers can't catch me
Treat a bitch like Martin
Girl get to steppin'

I swear that I think that I'm Martin
I kick the bitch out like I'm Martin
Stay with Jane like I'm Martin
I don't play like I'm Martin
I kick the bitch out like I'm Martin
I swear to God think that I'm Martin
I swear that I think that I'm Martin
I get to steppin' like I'm Martin
I get to steppin' like I'm Martin
I get to steppin' like I'm Martin
I get the step on like I'm Martin
Fresh Jays like I'm Martin
I don't play like I'm Martin
I get to steppin' like I'm Martin
I get to steppin' like I'm Martin

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