lirik lagu crimeapple - camouflage
[intro]
woah
feel my organs working
woah
[verse]
smokin’ camo got my eggs scrambled
mile and leagues away from where they doin’ brothers like fallando
dutchmaster guts on the piano
coverin’ tony orlando, holdin’ a brolic banjo
come back, i might gamble in mándaselo, my flow is aqua level (ay)
but me, i’m hardly a pompous fellow, you plot with devils, get your top disheveled
i get a manicure, never panic, just lemon drop the bezel (bing)
the latino match the tuxedo fit, the chicks said i shouldn’t be so sl!ck (oh well)
but she down to take a whiff, and so i took a pellegrino p~ss
that’s equipped, i’m half handsome, half ugly, ten percent pudgy
somethin’ strapped to my tummy, your favourite rapper mostly dusty, i turn his brains to chutney
i love me, i find your dialect comical, i’m cloud burstin’
you just a loud person but not in person, man, you f~ckin’ vermin
before allowed, i would crack the philly and drop the sherman, determined
now they turn my sh~t up louder and tell me i sound learnin’, i converted
got the mustard, word to herman, i’m burnin’, just check my stature (just check it)
be captured if you ever forget the [?] the alpaca
get low in alabama, harley~davidson bandana, mixed race
i told a opp, “quite frankly i ain’t your pal, d~ckface”
i tip good at the bar and it let a few of them hens know
i do the charleston chew in the end zone, still put a few in the friend zone (still)
might pencil ’em in with incidentals for chins
her ex reckless, wanna stencil the whip
i dip, slip, passin’ credulous h~ll~bent men, novela sh~t (okay)
taladro on deck, malandro in the flesh who still might bump a line
it’s more as set (uh), been pickin’ brains and heads
i drop the nickel right, now my life official~like
me and every nickel just had a tickle fight, that sh~t was light (hahaha)
’cause what’s bumble bee tuna when i can ship beluga?
your b~tch got her food but probably spendin’ child~support payments on the [?] sucia
my shorty look like [?], i politick with hoovers
who also burn the bottom of a spoon up
forty~something~year~old palookas (woah)
out here sellin’ heisenbergers that f~ck up a nurture with fervour
mami told me to get right and hit the church up, but i still curved her (d~mn)
i sold her mata marijuana, plata me hace falta
i sip the horchata, eatin’ papaya in la hamaca, fumando espinaca
squish you like la cucaracha, papa, all your rap is traga
stay in your sala, you f~ckin’ with me ojalá, my toes touchin’ iguana
this lax was cut from [?], but i’m a just a classy f~ck with ashy lungs
leave you on the same curb you let ’em gas you up
woah
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