R.I.T.Z. Charli Baltimore (Ft. Cam'ron)

Charli Baltimore
Killa Cam
Cam'Ron
Charli I don't think they know that I'm menstrul
Let me tell 'em when I'm menstrul

Verse One: Cam'Ron

I'm into don thing, Donna Karen
Don Cornelius, Don King
Lunchin' down in Palm Springs
Laundering, crack and cars
Dirty money, give the wax to wash
Actin' harsh, leave 'em my back garage
Thug niggas using Macintosh
Givin' back massage, entourage, we on Hollis
Make you leave New York quicker, than John Wallace
Be in your mom's wallet
Ya'll want whips, it's time y'all drive
Aye yo, ya'll want chips, it's time y'all strive
I made best friend to fight yo, like '98 Live
Connin' in they eyes, like cats behind with they wife
Well then it's true, that I lost a daughter
Niggas get a little money, wanna cross the water
Fuckin' sellout, get the hell, I can't cross the border
Never feminine, every night I park the 6
Right in front of tenements
Ruthless chicks, yeah, toothless chicks
With the shotguns to snipe, right 2 and 6
Rufus kicks, quick, that's what I'm tellin' my man
They just want me on the crucifix, I held in my hand
Fell for the plan, felony Cam
Your melon be blammed
R-I-P scrams yo, a hell of a man
And that's my analysis, till I'm laid up with Blood like dialysis
That's my next son