JAMBA BOYS - Camp War Eagle

(Yeah), pull up
Camp War Eagle
Pull up with a desert eagle
That girl wanna come up,
But I feel like Beanie Siegel, yeah
I feel like anything like Jay-Z
You can have anything, as long as you pay me
Put her in the backseat of a taxi, tell them don't tax me
And it's been like 10 years since I seen my auntie Tabby
Man, this shit ain't a mystery
You ain't no Scooby Shaggy, nigga
If I had a dollar for the times I had to save these niggas
I'd be worth like seven figures

Pulled a new Lambo off the lot, and it cost a lot
Diamonds on my wrist, they hurt a lot
Cause they weigh a lot
I just fucked your bitch, she came a lot, yeah she came a lot
I just called up Chris, he's on a yacht, yeah he's on a yacht
Yeah, why Hoover ain't free, yeah
Why'd you almost OD, yeah
And why's your girl on my D
Yeah she's steady on my D
I'm on Mars like Matt Damon or Tyler Perry, Madea
I went to your girl's house and had like 10 threesomes

(Yeah), pull up
Camp War Eagle
Pull up with a desert eagle
That girl wanna come up,
But I feel like Beanie Siegel, yeah
I feel like anything like Jay-Z
You can have anything, as long as you pay me
Put her in the backseat of a taxi, tell them don't tax me
And it's been like 10 years since I seen my auntie Tabby
Man, this shit ain't a mystery
You ain't no Scooby Shaggy, nigga
If I had a dollar for the times I had to save these niggas
I'd be worth like seven figures

Boy on the news and his mama sang, yeah
And his daddy sang, yeah
And his grandma sang, yeah
And his auntie sang, yeah
And his cousin sang, yeah
Man, his sister sang, yeah
And his brother sang, yeah
I might go transform like Optimus
JAMBA BOYS gone pop some shit
I'ma pull up on your bitch
Then she gone lick on my dick
And I heard some niggas say you Pippen
Boy, you a sidekick
And I heard some niggas say you stupid
Boy, you dumb as shit

(Yeah), pull up
Camp War Eagle
Pull up with a desert eagle
That girl wanna come up,
But I feel like Beanie Siegel, yeah
I feel like anything like Jay-Z
You can have anything, as long as you pay me
Put her in the backseat of a taxi, tell them don't tax me
And it's been like 10 years since I seen my auntie Tabby
Man, this shit ain't a mystery
You ain't no Scooby Shaggy, nigga
If I had a dollar for the times I had to save these niggas
I'd be worth like seven figures

Written by:
Kyrin Thomas

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