paroles de chanson CAMP - Yung Baby Tate
Pack,
pack,
pack
Let
me
pack
my
things
I
gotta
go
away
And
when
I
come
back,
back,
back
I'll
be
back
with
queens
No
overthriwing
me
'Cus
my
crown
goes
all
the
way
down
to
my
toes
Everybody
round
me
killin'
it,
killin'
it
Glittered
in
gold
Extra
extra
watch
somebody
turn
just
like
a
post
These
hoes
not
doin'
enough
that's
why
ther
tell
us
we
doin'
the
most
So
we
go
to
the
C-A-M-P
Don't
you
wanna
get
away
with
me
We
can
go
to
a
place
so
free
where
You
can
be,
who
you,
wanna
be
You
can
be,
who
you,
wanna
be
At
C-A-M-P
You
can
be,
who
you
wanna
be
Pop,
pop,
pop
Poppin'
down
Just
like
I
always
do
Over
the
top,
top,
top
Tryna
reach
the
sky
I
got
the
perfect
view
'Cus
my
crown
goes
all
the
way
down
to
my
toes
Everybody
round
me
killin'
it,
killin'
it
Glittered
in
gold
Extra
extra
watch
somebody
turn
just
like
a
post
These
hoes
not
doin'
enough
that's
why
they
tell
us
we
doin'
the
most
So
we
go
to
C-A-M-P
Don't
you
wanna
get
away
with
me
We
can
go
to
a
place
so
free
where
You
can
be,
who
you,
wanna
be
You
can
be,
who
you,
wanna
be
At
C-A-M-P
You
can
be,
who
you,
wanna
be
Ay
I
wanna
be
extra,
extra
I
wanna
be
flexed
up
when
i
dress
up
I
wanna
be
so
damn
fly
That
when
I
come
by
Everybody
need
a
heads
up
Tell
'em
move
like
Ludacris
When
I
stepped
in
the
room
They
said
"Who
is
this?
What's
she
wearing
and
where
did
she
get
it?"
I
said
don't
worry
about
it
because
you
can't
fit
it
Everything
on
me
custom,
Balmain
bustiers
bust
down
Hair
to
my
toes,
it's
called
platinum
It's
hard
to
achieve
in
these
platforms
I'm
ten
feet
tall
walking
over
all
y'all
hoes
I
stand
out,
y'all
bitches
like
Waldo
Blending
I
can't
find
you
Oh
you
wanna
do
it
how
I
do
'Cus
I'm
so
Camp
Please
Pack
it
up
And
ain't
a
damn
thing
About
me,
avarage,
oh
C-A-M-P
Don't
you
wanna
get
away
with
me
Wanna
go
to
a
place
so
free
You
can
be,
who
you,
wanna
be
at
C-A-M-P
Don't
you
wanna
get
away
with
me
Wanna
go
to
a
place
so
free
You
can
be,
who
you,
wanna
be

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