Cambatta

Lyrics

I'm a Black nigga, half saint half sinner
I'm a Yak sipper, love Henny but it's giving me a bad liver
Dab hitter, not an addict I'm a bad quitter
Mac pimper pick a chick up in an Ac Vigor
You a bad stripper but you'll never fit this glass slipper
Booty mad bigger ass thicker than your last picture
Gotta smash wit her back spliter make her splash river
I’m a cat killer, drown pussy it's a bad swimmer

I might roll a blunt up on the subway
I might be the pluggy that your plug pay
All this sauce money I’m a young Jay
I just hope my baby mama a Beyonce
Skinny waist booty looking plus shape
Bet I hit it raw after one date
I just crush a lot, that's what Pun say
All this sinning still I wake up praying every Sunday
Hoping that her period don’t come late
I’ll be paranoid for a month straight
Plus i got a trial for this drug case
Hand on the Bible I be lying in the judge face
Just product of this rough place
Bullet holes in my wall for the Feng Shui
Bullet goes in and outta men like they guns gay
Mama we gon make it out this hood someday

I'm a Black nigga, half saint half sinner
I'm a Yak sipper, love Henny but it's giving me a bad liver
Dab hitter, not an addict I'm a bad quitter
Mac pimper pick a chick up in an Ac Vigor
You a bad stripper but you'll never fit this glass slipper
Booty mad bigger ass thicker than your last picture
Gotta smash wit her back spliter make her splash river
I’m a cat killer, drown pussy it's a bad swimmer

Give a bum a dollar on the subway
I make all the music that your plug play
Got the blueprint and it aint it from jay
And my girl look better than beyonce
I might have to put her on a runway
Make her fall in love with me in one date
I am not a player that’s what Pun say
I can probably tell you how the water in her tub taste
I was happy when she told me she a month late
It's like I waited my whole life to see my son face
He don't gotta run up in this rough race
I'm a fat boy I got enough cake
I was just a nigga getting drug pay
Got detoxed Black Magik is a young dre
Put my middle finger up and fuck whatever Trump say
I'm a sinner that fell down but I got up straight

Im a Black Winner half saint half sinner
I'm a cash getter, what's a penny I get paper like a fax printer
Bag filler like I'm raking with a grass trimmer
Im a fast sprinter in a Lamborghini Adventor
Black sista looking perfect in that glass slipper
Have a blast with her, I’m the ticket she the scratch winner
She was mad thicker sweat her out and sent her back thinner
Then I might just eat that pussy out like it's my last dinner

So I mask in her
can you fit this glass slipper
From a Black nigga to a Black Winner
Still I'm that nigga
Even in the lab with ya
I might even share my last swisher
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