โหลดเพลง mp3 B*tches N That Coupe - K Camp

B*tches N That Coupe - K Camp (K·坎普)/Jeremih (杰瑞迈·费尔顿)

(Hook: K Camp)
Rather get this money I got nothing else to do
I can see they watching counting pockets but what's new

She know when I call it's for a reason so come through

Nothing 'bout me change except these b**ches n that coupe

Ain't too many loyal *s I just know a few
I'm telling nothing but the truth

Rather get this money I got nothing else to do
(Verse 1: K Camp)
Used to keep money in a shoe box
Now I'm pulling up like tube socks

Went from a dollar to a few knots
Got me paying rent on 'bout two spots
They don't understand what my crew got
Remember long talks with my big bruh Cam

Young wild *s in bend selling grams
Man the pain and the struggle man that made me who I am
Rather get this money I got nothing else to do

Jumped off that porch I changed my mindset and my view

Reasons why you hate to see me win I wished I knew

Came straight out that mud
You just don't know what I've been through

Look really no time for the talk ni**a I ain't got free time

Now-a-days I be all over green like the mothaf**kin' d-line

And I ain't got time for the hoe when I barely got me time

Just give me a blunt and booth mothaf**ka I'll be fine

(Hook: K Camp)
Rather get this money I got nothing else to do

I can see they watching counting pockets but what's new
She know when I call it's for a reason so come through

Nothing 'bout me change except these b**ches n that coupe

Ain't too many loyal *s I just know a few

I'm telling nothing but the truth

Rather get this money I got nothing else to do

(Verse 2: Bun B)
Trill OG I'm riding lowkey
With my hat low and my deuce up
Smoking on me some killer kush
My young partner pouring up that juice up

Doing me so keep doing you
Cause I ain't down with what you in
See me I'm a trill ni**a through and through
And I'm out here looking for the chewing to
That's word to skinny pimp
Just a gangster walking with a limp
And you know I got no love for a simp
Posted up ni**a eating steak and shrimp
Lil b**ch got my knife and I got my fork
Benz outside and it's valet parked
Blunt rolled up and I'm 'bout to spark
In the city lights I smash out in the dark
Can't be but who I am
Got to represent for my fam
Cadillac doors still getting slammed
Don't like it sorry don't give a damn
Still down still trill
Gon' be that way 'til I'm dead and gone
For PA I'm putting on with my candy paint
To my shiny chrome come on
(Hook: K Camp)
Rather get this money I got nothing else to do
I can see they watching counting pockets but what's new
She know when I call it's for a reason so come through
Nothing 'bout me change except these b**ches n that coupe

Ain't too many loyal *s I just know a few

I'm telling nothing but the truth

Rather get this money I got nothing else to do