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



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Writer(s): Dwayne Carter, Jordan Timothy Jenks
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