K Camp - Dubai lyrics

[Hook: Jeremih] Yeah I came to f** this sh** up I came to f** this sh** up Yeah I came to f** this sh** up I came to f** this sh** up You know I came, you know I came I came to f** this sh** up While we on the beat goin' up I got the rythme in my cup Swear my Rollie be cuttin' no rug Yeah these b**hes, they swear I'm the plug Ain't no tellin' we do what we does Every time that we f** this sh** up f** this sh** up, we came to f** this sh** up We came to f** this sh** up We came to f** this sh** up [Verse 1: Jeremih] I say hello kitty to my hoes All Balenciagas for my toes I get paid in gold out for my shows Came to f** sh** up now with my bros Just got a call from Croatia Big money conversation All models yeah they just do what I say And I don't ever gotta say sh** She pop that a** back, I'ma f** it up If you ain't get no money, s** it up Bend it over, make a bag, got the bands just to break 'em up They ain't know, throwin' dough like Marino f** sh** up, that's just what we do Had to hit her with the lingo Talkin' bout you know my Dino [Hook] Yeah I came to f** this sh** up I came to f** this sh** up Yeah I came to f** this sh** up I came to f** this sh** up You know I came, you know I came I came to f** this sh** up While we on the beat goin' up I got the rythme in my cup Swear my Rollie be cuttin' no rug Yeah these b**hes, they swear I'm the plug Ain't no tellin' we do what we does Every time that we f** this sh** up f** this sh** up, we came to f** this sh** up We came to f** this sh** up We came to f** this sh** up [Verse 2: K Camp] f** it up, f** it up Ridin' around with my (?) stuff Gucci rag with the Cartier Know some goons ridin' with the semi tucked f** this up, f** this up Got a mil but it ain't enough Shawty is you down to f** or what? Jeremih tell these hoes what's up f** up your party, f** up your house, we did that After party might end up in your mouth, we did that Yeah, yeah Rollie on, that's a 30 P Hit the club with a 30 P Get that thirsty ho from under me [Hook] Yeah I came to f** this sh** up I came to f** this sh** up Yeah I came to f** this sh** up I came to f** this sh** up You know I came, you know I came I came to f** this sh** up While we on the beat goin' up I got the rythme in my cup Swear my Rollie be cuttin' no rug Yeah these b**hes, they swear I'm the plug Ain't no tellin' we do what we does Every time that we f** this sh** up f** this sh** up, we came to f** this sh** up We came to f** this sh** up We came to f** this sh** up [Verse 3: Wiz Khalifa] You know it's hard out here for a pimp I don't even know what I spent Smokin' weed 'bout to get low in the Bentley Taylor Gang no we ain't friendly Bout to put gin in my Simply Got your main b**h in my whip Goon on my side got that thing on his hip Tony Montana must think I'm the sh** Shorty got on a new Taylor Gang fitted Came home, it was hard to explain it Tatted like pockets You f**in' or not? Take your b**h on a trip just like Janet Khalifa man out of this planet Now these little n***as can't stand it My diamonds like Bieber, they dancin' My b**h from the Island and she speak Spanish [Hook] Yeah I came to f** this sh** up I came to f** this sh** up Yeah I came to f** this sh** up I came to f** this sh** up You know I came, you know I came I came to f** this sh** up While we on the beat goin' up I got the rythme in my cup Swear my Rollie be cuttin' no rug Yeah these b**hes, they swear I'm the plug Ain't no tellin' we do what we does Every time that we f** this sh** up f** this sh** up, we came to f** this sh** up We came to f** this sh** up We came to f** this sh** up](10123025)