
Camarie Jones – Over The Head Lyrics
Artist: Camarie Jones
Song: Over The Head
Haha
Chch
Boaw
Look
Chch boaw
Look
Haha
Down in mississippi
Yeah they know wassup
Down in la
Yeah they know wassup
Got a lil baddie yeah she know wassup
The bean where i reside
They know wassup
She get hot when i don’t answer the phone
Yeah
I let it ring tho
Ancient greece
Times a whole a’lot of bling tho
Every dude think they can rap
Every chick think they can sing yo
My homie still bang
Even tho he cripple
Demons n water bottles
He going for the triple
When thеre’s a delay
In the funds
Its a ripplе
Yeah i’m freak i just nibble
My life is already written
Nah we ain’t vibing
Baby girl we smitten
I got a stamina
Look i’m fast driven
Get chu stiffen
Talk with cats who got gats as
As old as lincoln you chinxing
We don’t figure
Unforgiven
I’m good with the dead
f#ck a mortician
But i got stack on stacks
Got tracks on tracks
Got dudes who quick to snap and let off a gat
I’m clearing the place up watch how i just shake it up
I step in the middle of a huddle
My n#gg#s gon break it up
Down in mississippi
Yeah they know wassup
Down in la
Yeah they know wassup
Got a lil baddie yeah she know wassup
The bean where i reside
They know wassup
I don’t recycle
Look i got the moves like michael
These kicks hard hits
Look is vital
I beef with whoever
Haha
Even my idol
I read i stunt n#gg# n#gg# i read the bible
I’m close to my final form i reside where ever it’s warm i dose off
Yeah while watching p#rn
I be back
Haha
Raps jason bourne
Death can’t stop me n#gg# i’ma be reborn
To my unborn
Children of the corn
Tryna pick my chick up
Is like tryna lift thor
Hammer
You have a better chance of finding caves and old graves from slaves
I’m just going through my avatar phase
You gotta do more than flex to get at me to be amazed
Harriet tumban freed slaves
I’ma free these cats who can’t get a word off a page my n#gg#s is licking they gauge my n#gg#s is stuck on the
Block
My n#gg#s is ducking the cops
You gon hear more shooters
I wanna f#ck with a chick with a cougar
Wanan have her legs up
Yeah long dick like a ruler
Yeah we clearing the whole room
Out you thought that n#gg# was shooter
Till that n#gg# came back look in ya face he’ll do ya
I know some cats who tough talkers
They do some work on computers
Yeah they run through the back
Stuck in the trap got a key right on they lap
My n#gg# he stunt
My n#gg# he dump
You don’t wanna get jump
I know some cats who holding their chest
Hand them a asthma pump
We don’t squeeze
We don’t do tears
Nah my n#gg#s don’t plead
I just look to the higher up
I god just saying breathe
My n#gg#s on steez
Yeah yeah we ready to buck i slide through them opps
Block cause they don’t give a f#ck
Chorus}
Down in mississippi
Yeah they know wassup
Down in la
They know wassup
Got a lil baddie yeah she know wassup
The bean where i reside
You know wassup
Down in nyc they know wassup
Down in beantown yeah they know wassup
Down in atl yeah yeah they know wassup
Down in houston yeah hey know wassup
Down in la yeah they know wassup
Down in new jersey yeah they know wassup
Down on my opps block they know wassup
Them n#gg#s dead n gone yeah they know wassup
Yeah they know waasup
Yeah they know wassup
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