K Camp - Even Steven lyrics

Kristopher Thomas Campbell

[K Camp - Even Steven lyrics]

You get on my nerves with all that bitchin'
(Come on) i'm so locked in with my
Guys, that's for life, ain't no switchin'
You been funny actin'
So gotta keep my distance (Ayy, let's go)
I been solid since I popped
Right out that coochie, god my witness
I be screamin', "Where the cash at?"
(Uh, huh) , because I need it
Lord knows I love them bad hoes
(Let's go) , they conceited
I done built it from the ground up
(Let's go) , they ain't believe it
Had to fuck your ho 'cause you
Were playin' and now we even

Niggas know that I'm the wave now
(Uh, huh) , Even Steven
Long live Jeff, he on my tennis chain
I'm still grievin'
Plenty nights that we was in that
Field but I'm still breathin'
I done slid in them DM's too many times
Why you still teasin'?
It feel like I put the city on my back
(Ayy, back) kick that door right down and
Leave him where he at (Where he at)
I can't fuck with none of these niggas
Ain't givin' no daps (Ain't givin' no daps)
Might hit the ARIA and bet a hundred on craps
(Facts) ain't got no gig, but I still
Wake up and get fly, ho
(Phew)
Every hood we chase that bag in that Tahoe
(On God)
Oh, she ain't mine, but for the time, yeah
That's my ho (yeah, that's mine)
Now stop that playin' and suck
That dick, don't act shy, ho
(Don't act shy, ho) , yeah

You get on my nerves with all that bitchin'
(That bitchin') i'm so locked in with my
Guys, that's for life, ain't no switchin'
You been funny actin'
So gotta keep my distance (Keep my distance)
I been solid since I popped
Right out that coochie, god my witness
I be screamin', "Where the cash at?"
(Where that cash) , because I need it
Lord knows I love them bad hoes
(Love them hoes) , they conceited
I done built it from the ground up
They ain't believe it
Had to fuck your ho 'cause you
Were playin' and now we even (Huh?)

Take my shirt off and all
The hoes stop breathin' (Burr)
Who said I won't run up me
A B? Give me a reason (Give me a reason)
Cuh just brought the gas
He throw that pass and I'm receivin'
She gon' suck this dick and give me gums
Feel like she teethin'
Roll it in a leaf and hit the moon
This my season
Put two million up but I ain't Peezy (Huh?)
Oh, you crashin' out 'bout these hoes
Take it easy
Diamonds, they gon' dance on these
Hoes like Chris Breezy
Tell her I need Marleys
Ride me like a Harley (Harley)
She know I'm a playboy
Don't confuse me with Carti (Don't)
Walk right in the section
Pull your bitch out the party
Know I need that green on
The top just like parsley
Know this bitch a freak
I'ma fuck her on the carpet
Big body Benz, tell the valet he can park it
Baby, I'm a boss, I'm a hustler and a artist
Know I got some M's but I
Still hustle like I'm starvin'
Bae, I'm one of them, yeah, I'm him
Beg your pardon lA for the day
Let's pull them hoes out like Jordan
Oh, that boy got juice
He got too much for the carton
Roll that flower up
I told bro to bring the garden
I put that shit on like
A nigga straight from Harlem
Know I'm tryna get it
Got some ounces for your problems
Hang around some demons, they some goons
They some goblins
Hang around some demons, they some goons
They some

You get on my nerves with all that bitchin'
I'm so locked in with my
Guys, that's for life, ain't no switchin'
You been funny actin'
So gotta keep my distance (Keep my distance)
I been solid since I popped
Right out that coochie, god my witness
I be screamin'
"Where the cash at?" because I need it
Lord knows I love them bad hoes
They conceited
I done built it from the ground up
They ain't believe it
Had to fuck your ho 'cause you
Were playin' and now we even

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