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"Happy Camper"


Yeaaaah
Happy Camper
American Psycho the EP

Hey, Hey
It's the anthem
Sitting in a penthouse, flipping through my Penthouse
I just woke up, so that girl? Oh, she been out
No breakfast, she just break fast
She had like an average face, but a great ass
Money come in so we grin at the haters
I never ever lost so we win everyday, bitch
And play beer pong year long
Kindred Spirit got a lot of downloads on them songs
Features on websites and a lot of interviews
Model chicks hit me up like, "yo, Skiz, we into you"
Once the labels hop on, it's Cirizzy
Got my homies all hyped for that groupie, groupie pussy
But, women come second and first is the money
Got that Upper East swag but them downtown hunnies
The girls that smoke cigarettes then bump Kid Cudi
Are now with Skizzy Mars, you know who you are
We break laws and call cabs when we break off
Moncler fetishes, BlackBerry messages
IPhone 4s, insomnia, Letterman is on
Pinot Grigio or Patron, girl it's on
I'm writing like six songs a month I'm in the zone
I got the key and, uh, I know nobody's home
Vertu phones and Testoni driving shoes
It ain't even been a year since I've been driving, shoot
It's only been a year since I've been rhyming
And I maneuver my way to the penthouse, Heimlich
I'm like Shwayze, Kanye, and Drizzy on crack
Add some swag and you got fucking Skizzy
Add some shots of Ultimate, we got fucking Dizzy, girl
Shut your phone lines off, bout to get busy
We bout to get busy
I'm bout to just kill it
Suits stay tailored, we ain't talking bout Drillbit
I wonder when I blow, how fast these bitches want to know
My digits and get on their knees so they can blow
My dizick, I'm an asshole, Disick, but my rhymes so frigid
And my songs is the shi-it
Damn
I surprise myself
Army camouflage couldn't hide my wealth
Maybe it's the gray skies or H on my belt
That got me seeing bare mad [?] talking Hermes
But this ain't about Grade-A swag or her Valentino bags
Or how I'm wavy with no gel or du-rags
Oh, sold out shows? Yeah, I do that
Kudos, so come next to Mars, girl, Pluto

I'm in the penthouse reading Penthouse
I just woke up, so that girl? She been out
I cut class and I cut ass
I became a rich nigga like dumb fast
Marlboro lights got the haters tight
Bumping that Someday, streets is my runway
When you call, my girl probably answers
Homie, Skizzy Mars is a happy camper

I'm in the penthouse reading Penthouse
I just woke up, so that girl? She been out
I cut class and I cut ass
I became a rich nigga like dumb fast
Marlboro lights got the haters tight
Bumping that Someday, streets is my runway
When you call, my bitch will probably answer
Homie, Skizzy Mars is a happy camper
Homie, Skizzy Mars is a happy camper

Yeah, you should try it

We raw, no protection
Afghan kush got a nigga on Inception
We raw, no protection
This afghan kush got a nigga on Inception

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