Cam'ron

Cam'ron - Never Ever songtekst

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[Verse 1:]

Yo I, Drive on the Parkway, Park in the drive way

I had a hard day, I'm on my parkay

I said I thought a brother nothing like Park Aye

No I'm not rico, but I'm definitely suave



Aye, so parlay, I'll let the pigeons know

I fuck em top speed, not need pigeon toed

I leave em bow legged, tell her relax dear

Louie buggin, louie luggage, I'm leaving don't ask where



I had the 2011 things last year

Side colleges, gynecologist, here's a pap smear

Is that clear, I'm feeling bad as ever

Honey LV purse, eww Patten leather 



I'll have her like hmmm..., she make me say mahhhh...

I'll have her like ooohhhh...Then I make her say ahhh...

Never mind the phony, you looking kinda lonely

I want to be ginuwine, can I grind that pony



[Chorus]

Ya'll never ever ever ever could live my life 

(life girl, live my life, life)

Ya'll never ever ever ever could live my life

(life girl, live my life, life)



[Verse 2:]

Yo I, play with a rough stay, I sold enough ye'

I'll never stop eating man, this game is like a buffet

I must say, I get the dust moved

Cock blocks, chopped rocs, yeah call it crush groves 



You wouldn't do diddly digga, my delivery 

is better than a mail man, you never seen misery

seriously, on the other hand visibly

you might know my neighbor walt, walt who disseney



yeah disseney, coke cakes, pot pies 

no chicken in it cuco pollo be on fa-fire

old ladies gyza, they get up early doggie

you see what happen to daddies boy



yeah you was trying to cake it,  you got your mom's evicted

now everybody looking at you, know that's a got damn shame

They made at you, cuz you went and took the drama route

Llama out, and  you had the work up in your mama's house



[Chorus]



[Verse 3:]

Yo I, I hit the dealer,  then the dealer hit the stoope

Then I hit the dealer, leave the dealer with a coupe

Pick up mami, she said "you wanna hear the truth"

This car is hot cam, but where's the roof



I said ma, theres no top, I do this

She said "oh you like easy-e, roofless"

I said true this, four rings, who this

Smooth rick, tooth chip, a nigga need a few bricks



Drop Shawty off, so I can show em some

He cop four, so you know I had to throw her one

Cuz my teammate green off the payroll

We turned yayo, to fettuccini alfredo



[Chorus]




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