Letras:
Camp22

x8) now watch me walk dat b***h camp walk dat b***h(x4) (young Jit) c_a_s_h h** c_a_m_p hood nigga camp walk and tel yo man to get like me 2 step camp

on me I lyke da wai u dance Bend ova touch ya toes n get ta tuggin on mii pantz She gotta thong on so I can c her bootymeat Hit da club with da camp n

Air Catch And Strike A Hoe Pose Crank Dat Camp Walk And Then U Yule Snap And Roll And Crank Datwest Shit If U Wanna We Takin Ova The Flo The Camp Stand

from eating burger king Now we all eatin lobsters (chow's) Five star restauraunts, we dine like mobsters I'm (by your side) what up bart Yeah he from yonkers (yeah) She is how you feel (yo) 22

grip (yep) Now it's straight Crip, or Blood Now ya sag, you used the flood (mark) Now you're known as the baby Droopy (yeah) Goin to camp, and it ain't Camp

soy tu abanico, que me hice con varas del aire pa no molestar, no busque razones de piedra, no vas a encontrar mas que hiedra intentando abarcar campos

[Chorus:] We Ride We Ride 22s Or Betta We We Ride We Ride 22s Or Betta I Swang On Em Swang On Em [x2] Now If I Catch You At The Light (I Swang On Em

ALL DAY Car jacks get outta the van As soon as they step out I pop 'em anyway "BLAMMM!" I rob liquor stores with a lil 22 hold I know its nothing but

grip Now he's straight crip, or blood Now ya sag, you use the blunt Now ya known as the favorite groupie Goin' to camp and it ain't Camp Snoopy But I