K Camp - Tomorrow Freestyle lyrics
Kristopher Thomas Campbell
[K Camp - Tomorrow Freestyle lyrics]
I ain't got no love for 'em, nope, not at all
Hit that pussy one time
Leave and I don't ever call (Rare Sound)
She know I be low-key, can't do no loud bitch
Seen you with that fuck nigga
(Swear) , hope you proud, bitch
Yeah, I got your text message, oops
Try again
F&N, one inside the head, hope he try again
Know I got too many hoes, girl
Don't feel bad
She say, "Do we go together?" I say
"Real bad"
Ho, why you call my phone? I ain't pickin' up
Bag better be over twenty
(Bag) , or I ain't gettin' up
Told me that she crushin' on me
(Who, me?) , it's a crush face
Told her that I'm crushin' too
(I am) , and sent the blush face
Blow me like a bowl of noodles
This shit gettin' hot
Baby, share that lo' with me
(That lo') , I'ma connect the dots
I just rolled a Grabba leaf
(That Grabba) , took 'bout three shots
Stickin' to the G code while
I hit that G spot
Throw that pussy to the wall, bitch
It's demon time i don't think that ho crazy
But she borderline
Oh, you say y'all just friends? Oh
You think I'm goofy
I just popped your best friend
(yeah) , and that pussy stupid
Ooh, she got that deep throat
We call her Big Mouth
Let her suck my balls off
(Where at?) , inside the big house
That ho gave me weird vibes
So she got kicked out
Shrooms ain't for everybody
This ho done wigged out
I be runnin' big game and I don't try too
Gotta be the first to do it
'cause she gon' try too
Ooh, they can't keep up with me
I do the most (Go)
Ooh, they can't keep up with
Me, I'm your favorite ho, favorite ho
Hit that pussy one time
Leave and I don't ever call (Rare Sound)
She know I be low-key, can't do no loud bitch
Seen you with that fuck nigga
(Swear) , hope you proud, bitch
Yeah, I got your text message, oops
Try again
F&N, one inside the head, hope he try again
Know I got too many hoes, girl
Don't feel bad
She say, "Do we go together?" I say
"Real bad"
Ho, why you call my phone? I ain't pickin' up
Bag better be over twenty
(Bag) , or I ain't gettin' up
Told me that she crushin' on me
(Who, me?) , it's a crush face
Told her that I'm crushin' too
(I am) , and sent the blush face
Blow me like a bowl of noodles
This shit gettin' hot
Baby, share that lo' with me
(That lo') , I'ma connect the dots
I just rolled a Grabba leaf
(That Grabba) , took 'bout three shots
Stickin' to the G code while
I hit that G spot
Throw that pussy to the wall, bitch
It's demon time i don't think that ho crazy
But she borderline
Oh, you say y'all just friends? Oh
You think I'm goofy
I just popped your best friend
(yeah) , and that pussy stupid
Ooh, she got that deep throat
We call her Big Mouth
Let her suck my balls off
(Where at?) , inside the big house
That ho gave me weird vibes
So she got kicked out
Shrooms ain't for everybody
This ho done wigged out
I be runnin' big game and I don't try too
Gotta be the first to do it
'cause she gon' try too
Ooh, they can't keep up with me
I do the most (Go)
Ooh, they can't keep up with
Me, I'm your favorite ho, favorite ho