Cameras (feat. Allan Cubas)

Uh, I'ma go stupid on this Pi'erre beat I'm in Miami, I'm in the water Bad bitch booty hanging off the jet ski I turned that camera to a Ferrari Before I fucked her, bitch stop playin' with a rich nigga She say she tickly, she get her clit tickled make a pussy lips giggle Figured this shit out at a young age Tell an op I'm unphased Put you on a front page I got niggas that will take you out for 1K One thing for sure, two thing for certainly You pussy niggas be irking me That's why I get higher than Mercury She only take her mask off when she's slurpin' me Uh, yeah, don't jump in that water if you ain't with the swimmin' Don't open your mouth if you ain't at the dentist Don't shoot at the ground and complain about missin' I'm smoking that loud but the draco be whisperin' I got a silencer on it, you just heard pew-pew-pew-pew-pew Put a bug in your ear, the size of a hornet Grind from the morning, til' the next morning Lay the money down and have sex on it, yeah Fuck a broke nigga flex on him Brand new cocaine never stepped on Bald like Rogaine, nigga that's ballin Bought her nice things, nigga I spoiled her Buss down white thing looking like tartar All this rose on looking like a garden, nigga Yeah, Jordan, nigga Keep that timing with me like I'm Martin, nigga I ain't spittin', I'm barfin', nigga I ain't litty, I'm arson, nigga They want the lights and the cameras But they weren't 'bout all the action (Woah) She love the lights and the cameras She wants it aggresive, not passive (Woah) I flew her around from Atlanta, Oh, my little baby a savage (Woah) It's going down in the Benzo, She threw it back like a classic I can't get caught up in the passion (Yeah) Turn my regrets into ashes (Yeah) I put every beat in a casket (Yeah) Been runnin' this shit no Patrick (Yeah) Look, I aint in need in no passes (Woah) Chiefing on gas, we ain't the same, We ain't gon' match it, never been average Walk in the section Uh, I'ma go stupid on this Pi'erre beat I'm in Miami, I'm in the water Bad bitch booty hanging off the jet ski I turned that camera to a Ferrari Before I fucked, Woah, I turned that camera to a Ferrari Before I fucked, it's that playin' with a rich nigga (Before I fucked, it's that playin' with a rich nigga) (Woah) They want the lights and the cameras But they weren't 'bout all the action (Woah) She love the lights and the cameras She wants it aggresive, not passive (Woah) I flew her around from Atlanta, Oh, my little baby a savage (Woah) It's going down in the Benzo, She threw it back like a classic I can't get caught up in the passion (Yeah) Turn my regrets into ashes (Yeah) I put every beat in a casket (Yeah) Been runnin' this shit no Patrick (Yeah) Look, I aint in need in no passes (Woah) Chiefing on gas, we ain't the same, We ain't gon' match it, never been average Walk in the section Uh, I'ma go stupid on this Pi'erre beat