Only Fans by BossManCamo Lyrics
Chorus
Ima gets all mine n that's for certain
Niggas get around me n startin actin nervous
Y u mad at me cuz yo pockets always hurtin
Fucking yo bitch on ledge we don’t close the curtains
Got my clip in my grasp hold wit both hands
Ion want one i want both friends
New ice on my neck different color crayon
Broke bitch i don't wanna see yo only fans
Riding innat steamer and i don't got no Ls
Hit me for the drugs break it down onna scale
It don’t matter different states send it thru the mail
Can't sit for too long gotta make a sale
Verse:
I've be working day n night need to start
Pacing
Lost family to the system got my mind racing
Mama always told me if u want it chase it
All black wit the mask niggas think I'm racist
Different shot Glock hit u wit these different casings
On the scene inna fefe and we off the jiggas
Hating cuz u broke and u know we them niggas
I'll die for this shit ain't nobody made realer
Coming from the zoo i just wanna act gorilla
I can't fail I've been working for this shit since 12
Got hit wit shells now the boy tryna tuck his tail
Oh well thank my lawyer i ain’t inna cell
Was goin to heaven but Ik I’m goin to the gates of hell
Smoking za I got residue in my nails
Been thru hella shit but fuck anotha life
Love the hood yea my heart belong to 79th
Yeezys on my feet but always had my stripes
Got dracos wit AR i ain't got no type
Yo nigga is a goofy cuz we took his pipe
Who woulda knew it’ll be the shit that take his life
Chorus
Ima gets all mine n that's for certain
Niggas get around me n startin actin nervous
Y u mad at me cuz yo pockets always hurtin
Fucking yo bitch on ledge we don't close the curtains
Got my clip in my grasp hold wit both hands
Ion want one i want both friends
New ice on my neck different color crayon
Broke bitch i don't wanna see yo only fans
Riding innat steamer and i don’t got no Ls
Hit me for the drugs break it down onna scale
It don't matter different states send it thru the mail
Can't sit for too long gotta make a sale
Verse:
Innis bitch hoes shaking ass on my lap
Doing groupie shit cuz they kno that i rap
U ain't hear we got that last nigga body wrapped
Like I'm Sitting inna audience im getting niggas clapped
I don't kno you niggas i ain't givin niggas dap
Hit a route up the block caught em running laps
Me hittin licks put my name onna map
100 days 100 nights coolin inna trap
Hunnit grand put on yo head if u got me in ya mentions
Took the vert ona lsd lane switchin
I was broke down bad i was penny pinching
Sactown to the ground comin from the trenches
Po a 4 of the woc cuz it's thirst quenching
All these niggas got my name in they fuckin mouth
Cuz they bitch doin splits onna dick in they fucking mouth
Get in then we out ion talk too much fuck the clout
Back to home invasions if i know the gang hit a drought
Fuck yo brand auburn Gresham that's the land
Hit the the dollar store just get some rubber bands
Broke hoe i ain't sending shit to yo only fans
Chorus
Ima gets all mine n that's for certain
Niggas get around me n startin actin nervous
Y u mad at me cuz yo pockets always hurtin
Fucking yo bitch on ledge we don't close the curtains
Got my clip in my grasp hold wit both hands
Ion want one i want both friends
New ice on my neck different color crayon
Broke bitch i don't wanna see yo only fans
Riding innat steamer and i don't got no Ls
Hit me for the drugs break it down onna scale
It don't matter different states send it thru the mail
Can't sit for too long gotta make a sale
Ima gets all mine n that's for certain
Niggas get around me n startin actin nervous
Y u mad at me cuz yo pockets always hurtin
Fucking yo bitch on ledge we don’t close the curtains
Got my clip in my grasp hold wit both hands
Ion want one i want both friends
New ice on my neck different color crayon
Broke bitch i don't wanna see yo only fans
Riding innat steamer and i don't got no Ls
Hit me for the drugs break it down onna scale
It don’t matter different states send it thru the mail
Can't sit for too long gotta make a sale
Verse:
I've be working day n night need to start
Pacing
Lost family to the system got my mind racing
Mama always told me if u want it chase it
All black wit the mask niggas think I'm racist
Different shot Glock hit u wit these different casings
On the scene inna fefe and we off the jiggas
Hating cuz u broke and u know we them niggas
I'll die for this shit ain't nobody made realer
Coming from the zoo i just wanna act gorilla
I can't fail I've been working for this shit since 12
Got hit wit shells now the boy tryna tuck his tail
Oh well thank my lawyer i ain’t inna cell
Was goin to heaven but Ik I’m goin to the gates of hell
Smoking za I got residue in my nails
Been thru hella shit but fuck anotha life
Love the hood yea my heart belong to 79th
Yeezys on my feet but always had my stripes
Got dracos wit AR i ain't got no type
Yo nigga is a goofy cuz we took his pipe
Who woulda knew it’ll be the shit that take his life
Chorus
Ima gets all mine n that's for certain
Niggas get around me n startin actin nervous
Y u mad at me cuz yo pockets always hurtin
Fucking yo bitch on ledge we don't close the curtains
Got my clip in my grasp hold wit both hands
Ion want one i want both friends
New ice on my neck different color crayon
Broke bitch i don't wanna see yo only fans
Riding innat steamer and i don’t got no Ls
Hit me for the drugs break it down onna scale
It don't matter different states send it thru the mail
Can't sit for too long gotta make a sale
Verse:
Innis bitch hoes shaking ass on my lap
Doing groupie shit cuz they kno that i rap
U ain't hear we got that last nigga body wrapped
Like I'm Sitting inna audience im getting niggas clapped
I don't kno you niggas i ain't givin niggas dap
Hit a route up the block caught em running laps
Me hittin licks put my name onna map
100 days 100 nights coolin inna trap
Hunnit grand put on yo head if u got me in ya mentions
Took the vert ona lsd lane switchin
I was broke down bad i was penny pinching
Sactown to the ground comin from the trenches
Po a 4 of the woc cuz it's thirst quenching
All these niggas got my name in they fuckin mouth
Cuz they bitch doin splits onna dick in they fucking mouth
Get in then we out ion talk too much fuck the clout
Back to home invasions if i know the gang hit a drought
Fuck yo brand auburn Gresham that's the land
Hit the the dollar store just get some rubber bands
Broke hoe i ain't sending shit to yo only fans
Chorus
Ima gets all mine n that's for certain
Niggas get around me n startin actin nervous
Y u mad at me cuz yo pockets always hurtin
Fucking yo bitch on ledge we don't close the curtains
Got my clip in my grasp hold wit both hands
Ion want one i want both friends
New ice on my neck different color crayon
Broke bitch i don't wanna see yo only fans
Riding innat steamer and i don't got no Ls
Hit me for the drugs break it down onna scale
It don't matter different states send it thru the mail
Can't sit for too long gotta make a sale