- Votes:
- Composers:
- Vic Padilla
- Mike Herard
- Nathaniel Wilson
- J. Ortiz
 
- See also:
Cam'ron - It's Nothin' lyrics
Cam'ron:
 Killa, this is a remix (remix)
 Killa Cam (Killa Cam)
 Featuring Hell Rell (Ruger Rell)
 Let's do it, It's Nothin' Remix
 Verse 1
 Cam'ron:
 Cash in the sweat socks (socks)
 Check the sweats pocks (pocks)
 Got a knot in there the size of a X-Box (Box)
 Y'all niggaz bet' not, headshot, red dot
 These chicks are Betty and Wilma, hear me, make they bed rock
 (Get 'em girl) My half-black and Italian wifey
 Rocks all colors brother, my Italian icey
 I say (Get 'em girl) her diamonds out a diamond mine
 I don't even like to rhyme, love, but love this life of mine
 Glare at the gems, yes stare at 'em friend
 Take a good look, cuz I swear, I won't wear 'em again
 These are one-time wear, earrings are one-time pair
 One time for one-time, damn, look how one time stares
 Space in Baltimore, place the order, replace the quarter y'all
 These fiends are chasing waterfalls
 Here's a O of some'n, bro your so disgusting
 Yes ya older buzzen number 1, no discussion
 And you know I'm stuntin' (stuntin')
 I got it all, crack, coke, dope, Sizzurp, Robittusin
 The blam-blammer with Santana, leave Cam alone
 For this man jam ya, scrams ya damn camera phone
 'Bout to introduce his ass to the hammer-phone
 Smash not, smile holmes, dial-tone, flatline (line)
 Gun in his mouth, call that the chat-line
 Bought my niggaz watches, that's how we pass time
 Hook
 Hell Rell:
 Point the Llamas at the squealers, it's nothin' (It's nothin')Cam'ron - It's Nothin' - http://motolyrics.com/camron/its-nothin-lyrics.html
 A few Ferrari's out the dealer, it's nothin' (It's nothin')
 Man it's so easy to Killa, it's nothin'
 Y'all already know how the Dipset does it, buzzen
 Things moving on the block, it's nothin' (It's nothin')
 Another home, a new yacht, it's nothin' (It's nothin')
 They frontin', we not but it's nothin'
 Y'all already know how the Dipset does it, buzzen
 Verse 2
 Cam'ron:
 Yo Rell I got a body in the trunk (Why)
 Ain't no coke, papi in a slump
 And I'm cocky with the pump and the shotty, kamikaze
 Body after body chump, y'all probably gettin' jumped
 I'm in the lobby gettin' drunk and the weed produce a foul odor
 Thou sober, papi calls, "Drought over"
 Owe 28, old school, I top mine, cop mine
 The block fine, Yahtzee, yacht time
 I polly with Molly, ask mommy if Sherri could
 Come to the crib, I live in Halle Barry hood
 Floors marble, cabinets Cherrywood
 Dishes Gemstar, in other words, very good
 Speakin' of good, I'm good with the semi
 Blow wood with the Henny, in the hood like a Hemi nigga
 You too feminine, took over 2 tenaments
 With, cookies and cakes, the brand new Entenmann's
 We truly gentlemen, since I had the Grey Goose
 Now I mix Grey Goose with Sizzurp, we gremblins
 Cuz of cake mix, 10 homes, 8 whips
 But the 8 whips I'm 'bout to trade for a spaceship
 Call me NASA man, insides plasma fam
 I got a warrant, I'm in orbit, come after Cam
 You gotta adore it, I explore it, just like Dora
 Take the order, gift-wrap it, Bora Bora
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