NLE Choppa - Camelot Lyrics
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Camelot
Camelot Lyrics |
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What Are The Lyrics For Camelot By NLE Choppa?
Yeah
(FreshDuzIt) Yeah Huh, huh, huh I ain't gon' say too much when a nigga speakin' on that hot shit (yeah) F*ck the police, 'cause them bitches ain't gon' stop shit (they ain't stoppin' shit) Oppositions mad, if they play they gettin' popped quick (yeah) Flyest nigga in the game, yeah, I'm a cockpit Posted on Camelot, wit' a hunnid some' shots I be swimmin' wit' the sharks, lil nigga you a lobster (lobster) Bullets heat a nigga up, like he eatin' on some pasta (some pasta) And shout out to Kingston, I keep me some Rastas (yeah, yeah, gratt) My niggas trappin' out the bando (huh), shoutout to the Migos (the Migos) If a nigga knock wrong, shoot him through the peephole (yeah, yeah, gratt) The trap always open, bitch, we ain't never closed (never closed) We movin' them packs and we movin' them kilos Step one, step two, do my dance in this bitch (huh, huh) Got a hunnid some' drums like a band in this bitch (bap, bap, bap, bap) Mane she keep on bitchin', all that naggin' and shit Hoe shut the f*ck up and jus' gag on this dick I'm a side nigga, and I love when she swallow (yeah) If a nigga say something, hit him wit' a hollow That glizzy (yeah), knock ya meat out ya taco Flexin' on ya bitch, they call me Johnny Bravo (bap, bap, bap, bap, bap) School of hard knocks, let me take you to class (yeah) My bitch is real skinny but she got a lot of ass (huh, huh, yeah, yeah) I love counting money, I get a lot of cash If you try to take it from me, his toe gon' have a tag I ain't gon' say too much when a nigga speakin' on that hot shit F*ck the police, 'cause them bitches ain't gon' stop shit Oppositions mad, if they play they gettin' popped quick Flyest nigga in the game, (bitch) yeah, I'm a cockpit Posted on Camelot, wit' a hunnid some' shots I be swimmin' wit' the sharks, lil nigga you a lobster Bullets heat a nigga up, like he eatin' on some pasta And shout out to Kingston, I keep me some Rastas All up in the party (yeah), you know we keep them carbons Bring a nigga chills like I work at Baskin-Robbins ('Robbins) I love Batman, but a young nigga robbin' Firework show, 'cause my niggas get to sparkin' I'm a hot head, I'll crash any second (huh, huh, yeah) He speakin' on who? Send his bitch-ass to heaven (who?) Extended clips, when we tote them Mac-11's (yeah, yeah, uh-huh) My niggas they be crippin', they be screamin' out them seven's (yea, huh, crip) Why you investigating me? 'Cause I don't know a thing And I'ma always keep a solid, I'll never sang (no no) You know I'm Shotta Fam, always gotta rep the gang (Shotta) He kept on dissin' so a nigga had to snatch his brain Huh Had to snatch his brain (had to snatch that nigga brain) Huh I had to snatch his brain (had to snatch that nigga brain) Yeah I had to make it rain (make that mothafucka rain) Yeah R. Kelly let that fuckin' choppa sing, yeah (make it sing) |
Who Wrote Camelot By NLE Choppa?
Bryson Potts, Darzell Triplett
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What's The Duration Of The Camelot By NLE Choppa?The duration of Camelot is 2:28 minutes and seconds. |
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