Mayor (Campaign Phazers) Lyrics

No

A star wasn't just born I was back

See you ain't got the drive, you just parked in the back

How the fuck is you racing, you sitting on flats

Only thing that I'm chasing these motherfucking racks

Your shawty adjacent

She thought I was Jason the way I came up in the shower and slashed

She want me to take her

Treat me like the mayor

I might fuck around and pop up in a sash

Campaign Phazers

Stuntman; Player

Nigga really tripping bout a bitch

Running round throwing fits

For no reason, cause his hoe ain't even ain't favored

Nigga thought we wasn't with the shits

His bitch ain't even on shit

I been tasted that hoe, she ain't even flavored

I don't even know who the fuck you thought made her

No, I don't even know why the fuck she thought I'd date her

And I don't need to motherfucking know

Aye, I seen you hopped in the boat

Why the fuck I gotta tell you to row

Niggas really a trip, all the shit that I know

Tryna leave with my light, I could leave you exposed

You told me that you'd never change

But you changed from my friend to my foe

These niggas be acting like bitches

But prolly cause all this shit come down to hoes

Well, I'm sorry my boy I suppose

Why these hoes all be choosing, the lord only knows

Is it cause of the ice? Is it cause of the clothes?

Is it cause steady hype? Is it cause of my bros?

It be coming down to at night

You be off in my sights

When the moon reach a height

Then I already know

Aye, you might as well come get this pipe

Tryna dig in my life

It's so much you wanna

Know (No)

A star wasn't just born I was back

See you ain't got the drive, you just parked in the back

How the fuck is you racing, you sitting on flats

Only thing that I'm chasing these motherfucking racks

Your shawty adjacent

She thought I was Jason the way I came up in the shower and slashed

She want me to take her

Treat me like the mayor

I might fuck around and pop up in a sash

Campaign Phazers

Stuntman; Player

Nigga really tripping bout a bitch

Running round throwing fits

For no reason, cause his hoe ain't even ain't favored

Nigga thought we wasn't with the shits

His bitch ain't even on shit

I been tasted that hoe, she ain't even flavored

I don't even know who the fuck you thought made her

No, I don't even know why the fuck she thought I'd date her

And I don't need to motherfucking know

Aye, I seen you hopped in the boat

Why the fuck I gotta tell you to row

Niggas really a trip, all the shit that I know

Tryna leave with my light, I could leave you exposed

You told me that you'd never change

But you changed from my friend to my foe

These niggas be acting like bitches

But prolly cause all this shit come down to hoes