KAMAARA
PAYPER-PACE 420CRASHOUTMIX
All the blunts they roll like punches, take another to the face
This shit be way too gone for you, you just run up out your pace
A thousand awesome jeans, they look nice around her waist
Lil mama love my sound she like my sound she love my taste
All the blunts they roll like punches, take another to the face
This shit be way too gone for you, you just run up out your pace
A thousand awesome jeans, they look nice around her waist
Lil mama love my sound she like my sound she love my taste
Give a fuck 'bout what you sell yeah that shit waste (This shit is trash)
Boys fuckin' with the ton, I hold the bass
These boys they on they ass, they don't do shit about they days
Can't care about these hoes when the paper all I chase
How many times do I have to tell you? This house is haunted
Haunted
Haunted
Big bag full of new blue money, I just [?] to the safe
I mean this shit too funny, why's your bitch all in my ear
Askin' do you still love me
Gonna bring that hoe back to ya' she actin' too too [?], too too [?]
[?]
[?]
Rollin' in a sleeper, [?] leave ya pissed
[?], keep 'em quiet in this bitch
[?] stressin' and I'm pressin', we can iron out this shit
Halloween-geddon!
All the blunts they roll like punches, take another to the face
This shit be way too gone for you, you just run up out your pace
A thousand awesome jeans, they look nice around her waist
Lil mama love my sound she like my sound she love my taste
Give a fuck 'bout what you [?] that shit [?] (This shit is trash)
[?] fuckin' with the [?], I hold the bass
These boys they on they ass, they don't do shit about they days
Can't care about these hoes when the paper all I chase (Yep)