Bringin' That (the woo) Verse 1 I flow slow like a honey drop I roll it out slow mo like my tongue's in knots my tempo's a little funny hah and I go low so I don't strain my jugu-lah. rah! Davey Dips: ERRRAHHH! That's the sound of a hust-u-lah like Davey Dips sick hop I'll bring the club to Davey Dips: YEEEAH! You'll either love me or you'll love me not and if you don't I don't really give a **** I'm Dips: HOT! I'm the new kittin runnin' the block so whatchu gonna do when i come gunnin' like cops you just a stool pigeon runnin' your chops you got no clue when i come for you i'm coming for props Dips: PROPS! I'm a old school kitten still stunnin' a lot and I'm bringing something different all the others ain't got. It’s the main ingredient in true hip hop delivered by the diva with the poof on top I'm bringin the woo I'm bringin a lot I'm bringin the woo I'm makin' it hot I'm bringin the woo I'm bringing it back I'm bringing the woo Yeah I'm bringing that Yo, yall wanna know my name here's the answer I'm the chick who's bringin' class to the rap verse Dips: Ugh-huh! and i'm the chick whose shit you blast in your saturn and I'm the chick who's spinning tracks going plat-nurm Dips: YEEEAAH! I'm camburn i'm at the top of my class i'm a master of poppin out heat like a blaster an explosion caster I throw enough flame to make a fan blow backwards and stagger this whole establishment of amateurs I'm zappin 'em out like a cancer and i can relax till they stacked up, blacked up, and bagged by camburn I'm that old kitten with that sizzlin hot and I'm bringing something different all the others ain't got it’s the shit that rolls you back on the clock to when lyricist were real and the music would knock I'm bringin the woo I'm bringin a lot I'm bringin the woo I'm makin' it hot I'm bringin the woo I'm bringing it back I'm bringing the woo Yeah I'm bringing that I put the bomp back in the bompa bomp and i copped it just like the snap crackle and pop-uh-pop I write the hits that make 'em stop and flock I got men women and children doing bunny hops off rocks I give props to big pop and pac and rock socks for the 609 area drop and stop I get it in like the deeevs of by gone clean and tight like queen lah and lite done I don't need for my ass to be plastered in a skin magazine just to feel I got glamour I keep it placed up in a candy rapper and I serve it glazed just for daddy camburn you'll never catch me in a media shot so the whole world can see up in the crease of my crotch im a old school kitten gettin sick of the slop and I'm bringing something different all the others can't top

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