This is a song about "Rapping at the camp"

Time after time, again and again

Rapping about champagne, and popping on the plane

Yeah, tell me about the love of ours

//start rapping when the beat drops.

Come downstairs with nothing but a shoe string

All the time i missed in rapping

Though, to get back at point you suck at rapping

If he didn't have the price i'm asking

Bitches it's randy, bringing a stampede over the tracks that im rapping!

For all the pedicures i've given to their camel toes they bring

Honey is always the one i'mma call late

Time for the drake rapping i undertake

My rapping moves on ,from the depression

First off congratulations on the win

Will always touch at the apex of you heart instead of rapping like a

Hell yeahwould you kill for me nigga?on my grandmother, nigga