DIPSET DEEP THOUGHTS by CAM’RON GILES

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Baby, B.S. in honey do, Cam, V.S. 1 and 2.
I’ll help you get your son out of P.S. 22.
He in bootcamp, you on food stamps.
Welfare, no healthcare, a true tramp.
And I’m lowkey, Loki, leave you pokey, pokey.
No Rice a Roni, that’s the okey dokey.
Me and my homie Toby, make you do the hokey pokey.
Pull the pound, up and down, turn yourself around shorty.
Here’s some weed, burn yourself a pound whoadie.
Here’s a map, go load yourself a town, sporty.
I was down forty, now I’m up fifty.
Buck fifty, buck quickly, who could fuck with me?

7 Responses to “DIPSET DEEP THOUGHTS by CAM’RON GILES”

  1. sugasmakin says:

    Huh????

  2. Cocos Finest says:

    I DON’T GET IT !

  3. the_dallas says:

    CAM is maddddd deep

  4. Frawst says:

    Yeah Cam is madddddd deep like a empty kiddie pool, Dipset’s a joke

  5. sasha says:

    that nigga deep SAN. DON’T HATE!!!!!!!!!!!!!

    dipset is hilarious. and i appreciate that.

  6. Fbombs says:

    dance jig, dance.

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