Kash Phlow - Camera Phone lyrics

[Hook] Telling friends that I'm like ya n***a When you like my pictures ...knowing you like a n***a It ain't like I'll pick up Send a picture to my camera phone Camera phone But don't text me When your man around Have some manners now I can tell when he gon' be over When you don't beep over Need a flick of you to hold me over Til you call me over Send a picture to my camera phone Camera phone Ain't no need to be discouraged now Poke it further out, further out. Ayyy Ayyy [Verse 1] Ok let me guess you're dad's angel Good girl gone bad ain't you? I know that ain't you I'm aware of that angle, so don't tell me What you can or can't do Just send it, thank you And don't try to take no bad angles Draws my attention When they by ya ankles Toot that thang wooh!!! You just might make some bands If you tryna blow flute Can't get to you right now But you know I'd like to Gon' bust that thang open Like you firing rifles Pow..... I might taste that cooch If you seduce me Body like Diamonds let me mine it That's a blue streak See some would say we nasty I don't care bout What those fools say Can't call us hose Then expect us not to have a few kinks What you think? [Hook] [Verse 2] Dead them n***as u compare to me May they resume in peace Those feelings are dead here's the eulogy Hoes filling your head With the usual things Jarvis ain't sh** girl He be out with THAT girl and THIS girl He'll be out as soon as he HIT girl I know who he WIT' girl Don't let that n***a fool you That's HIS girl No that's just good dick girl Not into saying sh** Just to say it....sh** These other n***as quick to say its this For you say it's sh** They insist But baby they're nobodies That's what I mean When I ask you not to tell nobody I'm talking hotel rendezvous Fake names at the lobby Hit the room let you go At a n***a brain like a zombie Golly [Hook] [Verse 3] Oh he left you home alone? That's what I was hoping Act like you on Worldstar Keep that camera rolling For this time only Hold the phone, keep that line open I'm wide open You ain't gotta use no line on me Gon' grind on me Like a 9 to 5... Girl don't be shy I know you dun tried it once Man don't try to front Be at all of Terri joints In there tryna Flaunt Don't show the front You know the side I want Might as well gon' show something girl WHY NOT? With no strings attached Nah honey we don't tie knots We can have a field day Like our shirts tie dyed They say it ain't tricking if you got it girl, wala [Hook]