Over & Over Songtext
von K Camp

Aye bro what that is
That Float 2 London
Rare Sound
It′s that Trappin N London fasho


Told a hoe don't take me for granted
Cause you know I won′t love you forever
Got some money and turned up my standards
They going capture my life on the cannon
They Goin capture my life on the socials
Do it bigger than Drama and Cannon
Do it bigger than Baby and Slim
Ya it's me with my arm in the rim
Take her home and make me a film
Shawty know she got ass but she slim
And I heard that your nigga at home
I be praying to God I ain't him
You know Shauna ain′t raise up no sip
Hella cold and dropping the temp
Love live Charles I learned from a pimp
Love live Charles I learned from a pimp
My granddad
I can′t trip on no ho I been had
Keep it consistent just like these hi hats
Sweet lil pussy im trying to try that
Know it's a knock-off why did you buy that
I keep a bottle just like a rugrat
Fuck on a model you know I love that
Thanking the Lord nothing above that
These niggas flaw I am not for that


Yeah
Do this shit over and over
Yeah
Fuck that bitch over and over
Yeah
Fuck her and tell her it′s over
Yeah
My money keep running over
Yeah
Don't make us run the boy over
Yeah
Running this shit til it′s over
Yeah
I told them boys it ain't over
Yeah
Count it again til it′s over
Yeah
You know It get colder than Poland
Yeah
Foot on they neck and they shoulder
Yeah
I drive around with a chauffeur
Yeah
I drop the woc in the soda
Yeah
Why they aint listen I told them
Yeah
We going to be lit til it's over
Yeah
Popping this shit til it's over
Huh

Can′t let them play with my top
Won′t let them play with my legacy
I got the game from Rock
I walk on beats so heavenly
I want to change my watch
I want to buy me some property
They watching the boy like Fox
This drank gone fuck up my arteries
I had to switch the drip
I notice these boys like to copy me
Float why you moving so humble
This is the way that I got to be
Know that I came from the jungle
I'm rich and they used to laugh at me
I seen that light in the tunnel
You know that money chase after me

Yeah
Do this shit over and over
Let′s Go
Fuck that bitch over and over
Yeah
Fuck her and tell her it's over
Yeah
My money keep running over
Yeah
Don′t make us run the boy over
Yeah
Running this shit til it's over
Yeah
I told them boys it ain′t over
Yeah
Count it again til it's over
Yeah
You know I get colder than polar
Yeah
Foot on they neck and they shoulder
Yeah
I drive around with a chauffeur
Yeah
I drop the wock in the soda
Yeah
Why they aint listen I told them
Yeah
We going to be lit til it's over
Yeah
Popping this shit til it′s over