CAM'RON - Girls

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    CAM'RON LYRICS
    
    "Girls"
    [Intro]
    Killa!!
    Dipset, shallowmain
    Jim jones, santana, freaky
    Lets go! what they want sing
    
    [Chorus (mona lisa)]
    Girls just wanna have fun
    (oh girls)
    Girls just wanna have fun
    (girls juss wanna have)
    
    [Verse 1]
    Damn chump pass, he a dumb ass
    Call J.R. get a fun pass
    Yeah she come fast, so she leave quicker
    Cause she cum fast than skeet skeet nigger
    We be wit her, me, jim. zee, kidder
    Then she wit flea flicker, don gg get her
    P.e wit her, wee wee, eazy, ol me, ol g little me lick her
    So she need liquor never seem sicker, nigger, if rap was head
    She could be twista
    Had her alley to alley, hawai and maui, and cali the valley
    Up in white lotus dog you might notice
    That you type bogus me I'm quite focus
    And hope is hopeless, dissapaer in the air hocus pocus
    
    [Chorus]
    
    [Verse 2]
    Godamn we stuck like stuck-o
    Cut loose slut no here he come uh oh (uh oh)
    Man see what the fighting do thats why I'm pipng boo
    Aint even liking you, I'm exciting true
    Just right i do, heals high, wheels fly, real fly, nice immune
    And a rightous view, from night to noon, day, he play
    Theres a flight for two (first class!) and u caught u a baller. baller!
    Hawker, dog u a stalker! (stalker)
    Upset cause what she was showin, awww man yo you aint even knowin
    Ask question if youre a hoe and
    Whatz that?, who you wit?, where you at?, where you goin?, (where you goin)
    Where you goin, I'm flowin, she blowin, sky high like a boeing
    Got pies like it snowin
    
    [Chorus]
    
    [Verse 3]
    Females better twirl off yours, better curl off yours
    Cause i swirl off shores (then what) come back to a pearl golf course (who you)
    I'm parock, cause girls are hoars, and the world is yours, Honey sip sizzurp hurl of course
    And you know I'm in the buildin mister, wit the olsen twins, or the hilton sisters
    And i haul em in to the hiltons mister
    I milked them, i killed them, you quilt them, you missed her (missed her)
    You helped her, you kissed her
    You felt all the blisters, melt on your whiskers
    
    [Chorus 2x]
    
    
    [Thanks to sodenman73090@yahoo.com for these lyrics]
    [Thanks to ralexander9801@sbcglobal.net, dssfs@sfsd.com, dsgbpimp35@hotmail.com, jessica4nk@yahoo.com for correcting these lyrics]

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