Apathy - Gentlemen Needs lyrics

[Intro] Yeah it's the campaign Apathy what up C T to M A Wanted change right yeah All I know is about booze and hoes oh no What more could a gentleman need All I know is how to rock the show oh no I ain't saying that the gentleman's me [Verse 1] The fire I spit inspires guys to dive in the pit I'm off the wall like higherline giant sized to you Prince I'm flying high You idolize my prize prime is a gift I like my dimes giant diced So they can grind on my dick Let's bring a bunch of Camp tramps up in the spot We get amped leave them with Gramps dancing their twat Hold up I'm getting nasty Go catch a taxi Your flow is extra tacky I will disrespect you badly You impress from extra flashy I'm in rap with the nastiest word spitter you heard sicker They can sit in the back of the hearse with ya Then watch me see it go Sit and watch the genius flow When I was three years old I could crack the human genome code How can I do it when I'm dropping the same rap and got chronicle flame action Come follow the brain patent Smashing b**hes yeah We get em all in a stance and have them blow us one by one The demi-gods of The Camp yeah G is the author of cla**ic rap verses You ain't seeing me like you needing binoculars God party doggie yes he is the targeter Streets ended up in the ease of philosopher The Camp is demigods we handle any slaws Dismantle many dogs Your tramp will get me off She swallow semen sorry buddy you are not in season Claiming that you getting slept on like posturepedic Stop repeating not believing it you just lost Not freezing not competing with this bet dog No question the set's strong so get gone You on that CD then I'm breezing to the next song Off the head I may say your effortless Brain waves intelligent vacate your residence Put your money up that's payday I get your chips Serve anybody from Baystate Connecticut [Hook] All I know is about booze and hoes oh no What more could a gentleman need All I know is how to rock the show oh no I ain't saying that the gentleman's me [Verse 2] Hey now look it's The Camp your breath of fresh air I tell you what I bet by next year we on top And you now we got that behind us We some master rhymers Y'all some fat vaginas Y'all geeks are sweet like banana slush Y'all ain't man enough to take a piss standing up See I'm a go getter I'm like a professor Watch your old heifer Cuz I'm a homewrecker I'm in a new act You in an old Jetta You like a plain burger you got no cheddar I mess around to get Donald Trump cash All you chumps had was a McDonald's lunch bag See I'm a gigolo and I'm gonna hit your hoe She looking for dick like yo where did Richard go Yeah I'll get it My rhyme is sick I'm TI spelled backwards I am it We got fans camping out on the campus for The Camp show [?] You'll be spending food stamps What more can I say champ I'm gonna teach you how to be fly like this is Space Camp Watch out it's wugged out haters take the thug route And try to set up camp like they were Cub Scouts I packed the clip and hit your face till my pistol break Cuz I'm jelly with a camp like Crystal Lake You can push powder like Crystal Light Move snow like Christmas night None of that means that you can whip a mic Whip you if you pick a fight Beat you down in a inch of your life Then walk away laughing like Vincent Price You flash cash and you could get knocked for loot You pack max please this does not compute Your little hoe thinks she's so hot and cute Well this one time at band camp she p**y popped the flute [Hook] All I know is about booze and hoes oh no What more could a gentleman need All I know is how to rock the show oh no I ain't saying that the gentleman's me [Hook] All I know is about booze and hoes oh no What more could a gentleman need All I know is how to rock the show oh no I ain't saying that the gentleman's me [Outro] Come on