Cam'Ron ft. JuJu - Devil Lyrics

<CENTER> </CENTER><br /><CENTER><EM><U><B>Devil Lyrics by Cam'Ron ft. JuJu</B> </U></EM><br /><P>SHE THE DEVIL ON THE DICK</P><br /><P>She got on her knees, started giving head shots<BR>She had my dick jumping so she put it in a head lock<BR>I call her Wilma ‘cause she make the bed rock<BR>She sucked it and jerked it perfect, I bust in her dreadlocks<BR>We went to Walgreens, I almost fall out<BR>She said, "You really that nigga, look, look<BR>Your movie in the red box"<BR>She got the thing, we watched the shit<BR>Now she masturbated, now looked at me and she said flee<BR>One word to the shot, fasten these sheets<BR>The ghetto what you need, high speed, nigga passing me<BR>I say, yeah, but being so is an application<BR>We got in the car then flew, I put that mouth to the shit<BR>Get over seatbelt, over my pants<BR>Pulled it out, hit the devil dick</P><br /><P>I'M THE DEVIL ON THE DICK</P><br /><P>We in there, start calling her names, it's all a game<BR>We all ashamed, we all fake raps, it's all in the game<BR>Till I vert it on, on the shame gig, she lame, then she say<BR>Damn, Camron, it's all as it seems<BR>She titanium, baby cream, nimble on the dick, feel the thingy<BR>Crabbed her head, made it hard to breathe, she choke, then spit, then goggle me<BR>That act for hair money, said here, honey<BR>Here's your shampoo, wash your weave<BR>By the way, that's sold by Juju<BR>Love how makes it all worth the new, new<BR>My partner Chico, I play Rico, but I'm all that Lulu<BR>I'm the connect, Felipe free, but I don't get murdered, though<BR>Open my elbow down on the curve, them birds I flip, flip, flip<BR>Like who, like Mickey D<BR>That said it all ‘cause you gonna be like that<BR>Giving your girl that special sauce</P><br /><P>I'M THE DEVIL ON THE DICK</P><br /><P>I'm the devil on the dick, yeah, that's me, put that on the wrist<BR>Told y'all bitches others to a T<BR>Ass so fat look heavy on the D<BR>Threw it back like whiplash, this pussy up, pussy on giftwrap<BR>Riding around in that new coupe, top down, I'm gorgeous<BR>Killer got his cake on, heat this pussy, my cake warm<BR>This pussy wet, I go rain storm<BR>This pussy wet like a rain storm<BR>My dick's like hoes, nigga, hit it like I own, nigga<BR>Make me come a ton, nigga, this yours, nigga, this yours, nigga<BR>Ride empty like a ??<BR>His dick small, is yours bigger? Nigga, I'm there for like four minutes<BR>Nigga, please, you can forget it, I need a nigga that can go all night<BR>Good air, long night</P><br /><P>I'M THE DEVIL ON THE DICK </P><br /><P> </P></CENTER>

Cam'Ron ft. JuJu - Devil Lyrics

  Devil Lyrics by Cam'Ron ft. JuJu SHE THE DEVIL ON THE DICK She got on her knees, started giving head shots She had my dick jumping so...

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Smoke DZA ft. Cam'ron - Ghost Of Dipset Lyrics

<CENTER> </CENTER><br /><CENTER><EM><U><B>Ghost Of Dipset Lyrics by Smoke DZA ft. Cam'ron</B> </U></EM><br /><P>One of the illest niggas doing it, you should thank me<BR>Art in your ears, I paint the picture like I'm Banksy<BR>A1, keep it all the way tall, lanky, rolling up another one<BR>Bumping kid frankie<BR>Nigga getting chicken extra dinner rolls<BR>Fuck the politics, see many come, many go<BR>Few real niggas, few niggas told<BR>Broke hearts like when Ewing missed the finger roll<BR>And only if you winin, then you really know<BR>Bad bitch centerfold, yellow cab send her home<BR>Nigga pure dope no stamp on me<BR>Count on me to keep it g, you could bank on me<BR>Ah, I've been on my shit<BR>They call it showing love<BR>Nah, call it sucking dicks<BR>Speaking of that, face fucking my Cambodian bitch<BR>Soundtrack provided 'til you 'bout Thelonious<BR>We own this shit<BR>We own this shit like<BR>Like any look I do I own it<BR>Can't copy or clone it</P><br /><P>I show stop, hop out in my bath robe<BR>In high 'lo socks<BR>Sweat shorts to my calvs<BR>Joints kinda look like knickers<BR>But I'm not that type of nigga<BR>This a different type of get up<BR>It's rare, banding up<BR>Still got OG in my nails<BR>I ball a half of pound nigga, I don't need a scale<BR>Chill, as long as they keep printing bills<BR>I'mma never stay still<BR>Fuck a deal nigga, I could make a mill quicker<BR>What Imma do with that advance, buy a meal with it?<BR>I play the block with the youngins<BR>Like a recruiter on any Marthin Luther<BR>Acquainted with shooters, the randomous killings<BR>Is pure entertainment, to a nigga that's brainless hands<BR>On the stainless, tryna get famous<BR>There's a war going on outside<BR>No man is safe from<BR>Be aware, get hit if you play dumb</P><br /><P>Walking down Lenox, a couple homies just real with me<BR>Seeing, Tanya 21, talking 'bout that she feeling me<BR>She said, yo can she chill with me? Na, girl that's a sick dream<BR>Yo what's the deal with me she's been on me since 15<BR>You sniffin' white up you pussy youngin' tight up<BR>And you be talkin' to much on Twitter just doing write ups<BR>Besides I'm wifed up her ring finger is iced up<BR>And understand a one night stand'll<BR>Fuck your life up<BR>Well for me it will<BR>Brain gone, like damn he clever<BR>Plus I'm foul<BR>I'll fuck around and fuck a family member<BR>Or mother, sister, cousin still want to play?<BR>She looked at me and smiled this is what she had to say</P><br /><P> </P></CENTER>

Smoke DZA ft. Cam'ron - Ghost Of Dipset Lyrics

  Ghost Of Dipset Lyrics by Smoke DZA ft. Cam'ron One of the illest niggas doing it, you should thank me Art in your ears, I paint the ...

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Cam'Ron - Golden Friends Lyrics

<P align=center><B><EM><U>Golden Friends Lyrics by Cam'Ron</U></EM></B> </P><br /><P align=center> </P><br /><P align=center>(Chorus)<BR>Thank you for being a friend<BR>Travelled down the road and back again<BR>Your heart is true, you’re a pal and confident</P><br /><P align=center>(Verse)<BR>Killa season has returned yall<BR>Wanna wanna, wanna say thank you<BR>To that cocaina<BR>That coke I got off the boat<BR>That I made float then copped that Beamer<BR>Over her I clock the Nina<BR>No denyin, no swerve the time and yea I love er<BR>Got my mother out the gutter, word to mammy<BR>Mammy, where your real friends at?<BR>Poverty put a end to that<BR>You ain’t got it, they don’t come around<BR>Only come around for your income tax but<BR>Shout your homeboy or your homegirl, they know you’re game<BR>They let you hold they car<BR>Playin kids, put yo phone in they name<BR>True, they along for the ride with ya<BR>Even when you’re dead wrong, right by your side with ya<BR>In the club bump, yall go for the right pictures<BR>Somebody act, they down to fight with ya<BR>I held his kicks, he let me hug his chicks<BR>Oh pardon me, oh I’m just talkin bout huddy 6<BR>So if you with yo girlfriend, wink of your eye<BR>And if you with your homeboy, put a drink in the sky</P><br /><P align=center>(Pre-Chorus)<BR>High fall, high fall<BR>High fall, high fall<BR>High fall, high fall<BR>Now tell them niggas</P><br /><P align=center>(Chorus)<BR>Thank you for being a friend<BR>Travelled down the road and back again<BR>Your heart is true, you’re a pal and confident</P><br /><P align=center>(Verse)<BR>Thanks to british, he’s some other guy, word<BR>We make mothers cry<BR>I had to sing their son a lullaby, woa<BR>Alibies, alibies, we kept more than one<BR>Wet T-shirt, no water gun<BR>He a business man, now all are young<BR>Grandma raised me, Manic South took it over though<BR>Thanks to Ziki, he kept my pockets on overflow<BR>Gave me my first deal, bands gave me my first wheel<BR>But thanks to Hector Garcia Sr. – gave me my first meal (gracias papi)<BR>Wanna thank God, my Lord the savior lookin over me<BR>Thanks to Tania, for years I tore up her ovaries (wuddup girl?)<BR>Thanks east, west, north, south, overseas, Peru<BR>No thanks to these racks that think you on G’s<BR>But you with your girlfriend, start swingin yo hair<BR>If you were the real friend put a ring in the air</P><br /><P align=center>(Pre-Chorus)<BR>High fall, high fall<BR>High fall, high fall<BR>High fall, high fall<BR>Now tell them niggas</P><br /><P align=center>(Chorus + Outro) </P>

Cam'Ron - Golden Friends Lyrics

Golden Friends Lyrics by Cam'Ron   (Chorus) Thank you for being a friend Travelled down the road and back again Your heart is true, you...

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